Tradition wears a snowy beard, romance is always young.

When faith is lost, when honor dies, the man is dead.

You don't always win your battles, but it's good to know you fought.

For all sad words of tongue and pen, The saddest are these, 'It might have been'.

Before me, even as behind, God is, and all is well.

All the windows of my heart I open to the day.

The smile of God is victory.

All the windows of my heart I open to the day.

Peace hath higher tests of manhood, than battle ever knew.

Beauty seen is never lost, God's colors all are fast.

Give fools their gold, and knaves their power; let fortune's bubbles rise and fall; who sows a field, or trains a flower, or plants a tree, is more than all.