A Great Mind Must Be Androgynous.

The Primary Imagination I Hold To Be The Living Power And Prime Agent Of All Human Perception, And As A Repetition In The Finite Mind Of The Eternal Act Of Creation In The Infinite I Am.

Pity Is Best Taught By Fellowship In Woe.

No Sound Is Dissonant Which Tells Of Life.

A Man Of Maxims Only Is Like A Cyclops With One Eye, And That In The Back Of His Head.

In The Deepest Night Of Trouble And Sorrow God Gives Us So Much To Be Thankful For That We Need Never Cease Our Singing. With All Our Wisdom And Foresight We Can Take A Lesson In Gladness And Gratitude From The Happy Bird That Sings All Night, As If The Day Were Not Long Enough To Tell Its Joy.