O' Who Will Walk With

And You Will Remember That Love Is Not Getting, But Giving; Not A Wild Dream Of Pleasure, And A Madness Of Desire — Oh No, Love Is Not That — It Is Goodness, And Honour, And Peace, And Pure Living — Yes, Love Is That; And It Is The Best Thing In The World, And The Thing That Lives Longest.

Oh, It's Home Again And Home Again, America For Me! I Want A Ship That's Westward Bound To Plough The Rolling Sea To The Blessed Land Of Room Enough Beyond The Ocean Bars, Where The Air Is Full Of Sunlight And The Flag Is Full Of Stars.

In The Progress Of Personality, First Comes A Declaration Of Independence, Then A Recognition Of Interdependence.

There Is No Personal Charm So Great As The Charm Of A Cheerful Temperament.

These Are The Things I Prize And Hold Of Dearest Worth: Light Of The Sapphire Skies, Peace Of The Silent Hills, Shelter Of The Forests, Comfort Of The Grass, Music Of Birds, Murmur Of Little Rills, Shadows Of Cloud That Swiftly Pass, And, After Showers, The Smell Of Flowers And Of The Good Brown Earth,- And Best Of All, Along The Way, Friendship And Mirth.