“ Kindness is in a prison till it findsRelease in words or deeds. ”
I eat you, life; you make me living eat.
~ William Kean Seymour
This I have known, and these have come againWith echoing happiness in heart and brain;Time standing still, surrendering to meBeauty that otherwise would cease to be.
Kindness is goodness hidden in the heartMore often than declared in speech.
Do not be too sure, young fellows,That you are better than your ancestors.
