WEB GALLERIES FAERIES Come away, O human child! To the waters and the wild With a faery hand in hand, For the world's more full of weeping than you can understand.   ANGELS The air up there in the clouds is very pure and fine, bracing and delicious.  And why shouldn't it be? - it is the same the angels breathe.   MYTHOS Old myths, old Gods, old heroes have never died. They are only sleeping at the bottom of our mind, waiting for our call. We have need for them. They represent the wisdom of our race.   NAUTICAL The sea drowns out humanity and time. It has no sympathy with either, for it belongs to eternity; and of that it sings its monotonous song forever and ever. DARK ART Lo! darkness bends down like a mother of grief on the limitless plain, and the fall of her hair has mantled a world.   FANTASY Fantasy, abandoned by reason, produces impossible monsters; united with it, she is the mother of the arts and the origin of marvels.   WILDLIFE Those who wish to pet and baby wildlife love them, but those who respect their natures and wish to let them live their natural lives, love them more.   AVIATION When once you have tasted flight, you will forever walk the earth with your eyes turned skyward, for there you have been, and there you will always long to return.