The plum tree in the yard's so small It's hardly like a tree at all. Yet there it is, railed round To keep it safe and sound. The poor thing can't grow any more Though if it could it would for sure. There's nothing to be done It gets too little sun.

Events cast long shadows before. One such event would be a war. But how are shadows to be seen When total darkness fills the screen?

When evil-doing comes like falling rain, nobody calls out 'stop!' When crimes begin to pile up they become invisible. When sufferings become unendurable the cr…

Play your part creatively in all the struggles Of men of your time, thereby Helping, with the seriousness of study and the cheerfulness of knowledge To turn th…

See the kind seed-receiving earth To every grain affords a birth: On her no showers unwelcome fall, Her willing womb retains 'em all, And shall my Caelia be co…

If wilderness is outlawed, only outlaws can save wilderness.

I believe that the man choosing progress can find a new unity through the full development of all his human forces, which are produced in three orientations. T…