— Philip James Bailey“Life's more than breath and the quick round of blood: It is a great spirit and a busy heart. The coward and the small in soul scarce do live. One generous feeling — one great thought — one deed Of good, ere night, would make life longer seem Than if each year might number a thousand days,— Spent as is this by nations of mankind. We live in deeds, not years; in thoughts, not breaths; In feelings, not in figures on a dial. We should count time by heart-throbs. He most lives Who thinks most — feels the noblest — acts the best. Life's but a means unto an end—that end, Beginning, mean and end to all things—God. The dead have all the glory of the world. Why will we live and not be glorious? We never can be deathless till we die.”
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