He said "What's time? Leave Now for dogs and apes! Man has forever."

Truth is within ourselves.

Who knows but the world may end to-night.

Welcome each rebuff, That turns earth's smoothness rough, Each sting that bids nor sit nor stand but go!

The year's at the spring And day's at the morn; Morning's at seven; The hillside's dew-pearled; The lark's on the wing; The snails on the thorn: God's in his heaven-All's right with the world!

We mortals cross the ocean of this world Each in his average cabin of a life; The bests not big, the worst yields elbowroom.

My care is for myself; Myself am whole and sole reality.