As A Man Lives And Thinks, So

Slang Is Vigorous And Apt. Probably Most Of Our Vital Words Were Once Slang.

I Drink The Wine Of Aspiration And The Drug Of Illusion. Thus I Am Never Dull.

By The Cigars They Smoke, And The Composers They Love, Ye Shall Know The Texture Of Men's Souls.

Only Out Of Stir And Change Is Born New Salvation. To Deny That Is To Deny Belief In Man, To Turn Our Backs On Courage!

Love Could Never Come To Full Fruition Till It Was Destroyed.