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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=421277" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Maxims</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=421277" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The heart is hard that cannot feel<br>The bruising of a light appeal.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=421277" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The heart is deaf that cannot hear<br>The splashing of a tiny tear.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=421277" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The heart is dumb that cannot say<br>“God speed you, comrades,” night and day.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=421277" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The heart is blind that cannot see<br>The beckoning soul of mystery.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=421277" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The heart is lame that cannot rise<br>From clamouring earth to silent skies.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=421277" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And O that heart were better dead<br>That truckles to the prudent head</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=John+Le+Gay+Brereton">John Le Gay Brereton</a></strong></div>

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