Look! Nature Is Overflowing With

I Ran Home In The Moonlight With Firm Strides; For The Sun-love Made Me Strong.

Better To Toil Blindly, Beating Every Stone In Turn For Grains Of Gold, Whether They Contain Any Or Not, Than Lie Down In Apathetic Decay.

It May Not Be Easy, Life Isn't Easy, But Dreams Keep You Alive.

Few In These Hot, Dim, Strenuous Times Are Quite Sane Or Free; Choked With Care Like Clocks Full Of Dust, Laboriously Doing So Much Good And Making So Much Money - Or So Little, They Are No Longer Good For Themselves.

How Glorious A Greeting The Sun Gives The Mountains!