<p>For the crown of our life as it closes Is darkness$$$ the fruit thereof dust; No thorns go as deep as a rose's$$$ And love is more cruel than lust.</p>

<p>We are not sure of sorrow; and joy was never sure;<br />
Today will die tomorrow;<br />
Time stoops to no man's lure.</p>

<p>At the door of life$$$ by the gate of breath$$$<br />
There are worse things waiting for men than death.</p>

<p>The bitterest tears shed over graves are for words left unsaid and deeds left undone.</p>

<p>What is the most precious thing in the world? I see now that it is the knowledge that you have no part in injustice. Injustice is stronger than you$$$ it always was and always will be$$$ but let it not be done through you.</p>

<p>Blow the dust off the clock. Your watches are behind the times. Throw open the heavy curtains which are so dear to you - you do not even suspect that the day has already dawned outside.</p>

<p>Can a man who's warm understand one who's freezing?</p>

<p>You can resolve to live your life with integrity. Let your credo be this: Let the lie come into the world$$$ let it even triumph. But not through me.</p>

<p>If you love something so much let it go. If it comes back it was meant to be; if it doesn't it never was.</p>

<p>Tomorrow is a mystery. Today is a gift. That is why it is called the present.</p>