We Must Not Look At Goblin Men,

Can Anything Be Sadder Than Work Left Unfinished? Yes, Work Never Begun.

Born In A Stable, Cradled In A Manger, In The World His Hands Have Made, Born A Stranger.

Yet If You Should Forget Me For A While And Afterwards Remember, Do Not Grieve: For If The Darkness And Corruption Leave A Vestige Of The Thoughts That Once I Had, Better By Far You Should Forget And Smile Than That You Should Remember And Be Sad.

Love Shall Be Our Token; Love Be Yours And Love Be Mine.

Who Has Seen The Wind? Neither You Nor I But When The Trees Bow Down Their Heads, The Wind Is Passing By.