Never Brag, Never Bluster, Never Blush.

What Joy Is Better Than The News Of Friends?

Fail I Alone, In Words And Deeds? Why, All Men Strive And Who Succeeds?

But Little Do Or Can The Best Of Us: That Little Is Achieved Through Liberty.

Good Strong Thick Stupefying Incense-smoke!

I See My Way As Birds Their Trackless Way. I Shall Arrive,- What Time, What Circuit First, I Ask Not; But Unless God Send His Hail Or Blinding Fire-balls, Sleet Or Stifling Snow, In Some Time, His Good Time, I Shall Arrive: He Guides Me And The Bird. In His Good Time.