Life is change, to cease to change is to cease to live; yet if you may shed a tear beside the death-bed of an old friend, let not your heart be silen….

There is no friend like an old friend who has shared our morning days, no greeting like his welcome, no homage like his praise..

Words have divided man from woman, one from another, this from that, until only sages know how to put things together. Without words, without even….