Music Is Moonlight In The

I Have Made As Much Out Of Myself As Could Be Made Of The Stuff, And No Man Should Require More.

The Purer The Golden Vessel, The More Readily Is It Bent; The Higher Worth Of Woman Is Sooner Lost Than That Of Man.

Without God There Is For Mankind No Purpose, No Goal, No Hope, Only A Wavering Future, An Eternal Dread Of Every Darkness.

The Miracle On Earth Are The Laws Of Heaven.

Romanticism Is Beauty Without Bounds-the Beautiful Infinite.