Neymat

“The lowest ebb is the turn of the tide. ”
― Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

“Sweet as the tender fragrance that survives,
When martyred flowers breathe out their little lives,
Sweet as a song that once consoled our pain,
But never will be sung to us again,
Is they remembrance. Now the hour of rest
Hath come to thee. Sleep, darling: it is best.”
― Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

“For his heart was in his work, and the heart giveth grace unto every art.”
― Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Hiawatha: The Story and Song

“One's dignity may be assaulted, vandalized and cruelly mocked, but it can never be taken away unless it is surrendered.”
― Michael J. Fox