Safe In The Hallowed Quiets

Life Seems A Jest Of Fate's Contriving.

The First Lesson Of Life Is To Burn Our Own Smoke; That Is, Not To Inflict On Outsiders Our Personal Sorrows And Petty Morbidness, Not To Keep Thinking Of Ourselves As Exceptional Cases.

You've Gut To Git Up Airly Ef You Want To Take In God.

Men! Whose Boast It Is That Ye Come Of Fathers Brave And Free, If There Breathe On Earth A Slave, Are Ye Truly Free And Brave?

Joy Comes, Grief Goes, We Know Not How.