Write your name by kindness, love, and mercy upon the hearts of those you come in contact with, and you will never be forgotten.— J. S. Ogilvie
Truth—Freedom—Virtue—these have power;— J. S. Ogilvie
If rightly cherished, to uphold, sustain,
And bless thy spirit, in its darkest hour.
The tissues of the Life to be—— J. S. Ogilvie
We weave with colors all our own,
And in the field of Destiny,
We reap as we have sown.
When the name that I write here is dim on the page,— J. S. Ogilvie
And the leaves of your album are yellow with age,
Still think of me kindly, and do not forget
That, wherever I am, I remember you yet.
The brave man is not he who feels no fear,— J. S. Ogilvie
For that were stupid and irrational;
But, he whose noble soul its fear subdues.
And bravely dares the danger nature shrinks from.
Many, many welcomes,— Alfred, Lord Tennyson
Ever as of old time,
Coming in the cold time,
Prophet of the gay time,
Prophet of the May time,
Prophet of the roses,
Many, many welcomes,
From a small seed, a mighty trunk may grow.— Aeschylus