The Debts We Owe Ourselves Are The

My Religion Of Life Is Always To Be Cheerful.

Perfect Simplicity Is Unconsciously Audacious.

A Human Act Once Set In Motion Flows On Forever To The Great Account. Our Deathlessness Is In What We Do, Not In What We Are.

Earth, The Mother Of All, Moves On Her Stedfast Way, Gathering, Flinging, Sowing. Mortals, We Live In Her Day, She In Her Children Is Growing.

Woman's Reason Is In The Milk Of Her Breasts.