“Thank Heaven! The crisis /The danger is past, and the lingering illness, is over at last /, and the fever called ''Living'' is conquered at last.”
“Drop the last year into the silent limbo of the past. Let it go, for it was imperfect, and thank God that it can go.”
“This last mute touch that lingers is farewell.”
“These are dangerous days we live in and you, the artists, are our last defense.”
“Free at last, Free at last, Thank God almighty we are free at last.”
“Some dreams linger for years.And some last forever.”