William Winter Quotes (8 Quotes)

The golden time of Long Ago.

And every grief that mortals shareFound pity in his tenderness.

Though all the bards of earth were dead,And all their music passed away,What Nature wishes should be saidShe'll find the rightful voice to say.

No life can be barren which hears the whisper of the wind in the branches, or the voice of the sea as it breaks upon the shore and no soul can lack happiness looking up to the midnight stars.

Life is arched with changing skiesRarely are they what they seemChildren we of smiles and sighs --Much we know, but more we dream.

When will the dead world cease to dream,When will the morning break

Manners, -- The final and perfect flower of noble character.

The fault line of race is a paramount factor in keeping us from realizing our potential as a state and as a nation. The elimination of this line is what I think this institute is about. . . . Our task in the final analysis is to cause more of us to look in the mirror.