Oh my ways are strange ways and new ways and old ways And deep ways and steep ways and high ways and low I'm at home and at ease on a track that I know not And restless and lost on a road that I know.
Work with some men is as besetting a sin as idleness.
It is better to have loved and lost than never to have lost at all.
My work always tried to unite the true with the beautiful but when I had to...
