We Are All Of Us Imaginative In

It's Never Too Late To Be Who You Were Meant To Be.

Whatever Be Thy Fate Today, Remember, This Will Pass Away!

Fear Was Stronger Than The Calculation Of Probabilities.

When What Is Good Comes Of Age, And Is Likely To Live, There Is Reason For Rejoicing.

There Is No Hour That Has Not Its Births Of Gladness And Despair, No Morning Brightness That Does Not Bring New Sickness To Desolation As Well As New Forces To Genius And Love. There Are So Many Of Us, And Our Lots Are So Different, What Wonder That Nature's Mood Is Often In Harsh Contrast With The Great Crisis Of Our Lives?