As We Are, So We See.

The Ruins Of Time Build Mansions In Eternity.

In Every Cry Of Every Man, In Every Infant's Cry Of Fear, In Every Voice, In Every Ban, The Mind-forg'd Manacles I Hear.

Why Cannot The Ear Be Closed To Its Own Destruction? Or The Glistening Eye To The Poison Of A Smile?

God Forbid That Truth Should Be Confined To Mathematical Demonstration!

You Throw The Sand Against The Wind And The Wind Blows It Back Again.