Death, Thou Art Infinite; It Is Life

None But God Can Fill The Perfect Whole.

As The Master So The Valet.

One Thought Settles A Life, An Immortality.

Joys Are Bubble-like--what Makes Them Bursts Them Too.

Let Each Man Think Himself An Act Of God, His Mind A Thought, His Life A Breath Of God; And Let Each Try, By Great Thoughts And Good Deeds, To Show The Most Of Heaven He Hath In Him.