A Day For Toil, An Hour For

The People Fancy They Hate Poetry, And They Are All Poets And Mystics.

Never Try To Make Anyone Like You: You Know, And God Knows, That One Of You Is Enough.

Presently We Pass To Some Other Object Which Rounds Itself Into A Whole As Did The First; For Example, A Well-laid Garden; And Nothing Seems Worth Doing But The Laying~out Of Gardens.

Not Gold But Only Men Can Makea People Great And Strong;men Who For Truth And Honors Sakestand Fast And Suffer Long. Brave Men Who Work While Others Sleep,who Dare While Others Flythey Build A Nations Pillars Deepand Lift Them To The Sky.

People Seem Sheathed In Their Tough Organization.