Better To Shun The Bait Than Struggle

The Bat That Flits At Close Of Eve Has Left The Brain That Won't Believe. The Owl That Calls Upon The Night Speaks The Unbeliever's Fright.

Without Unceasing Practice Nothing Can Be Done. Practice Is Art. If You Leave Off You Are Lost.

O Why Was I Born With A Different Face? Why Was I Not Born Like The Rest Of My Race?

'come Hither, My Boy, Tell Me What Thou Seest There?' 'a Fool Tangled In A Religious Snare.'

Some Are Born To Sweet Delight, Some Are Born To Endless Night.