2 Quotes by Roland Leighton

What is God, and all for which we’re striving?Sweetest skeptic, we were born for living.Life is Love, and Love is –You, dear, you.

HedauvilleThe sunshine on the long white roadThat ribboned down the hill,The velvet clematis that clungAround your window sill,Are waiting for you still.Again the shadowed pool shall break,In dimples round your feet,And when the thrush sings in your wood,Unknowing you may meetAnother stranger, sweet.And if he is not quite as oldAs the boy you used to know,And less proud too, and worthier,You may not let him go.(And daisies are truer than passion flowers)It will be better so.