Even In A Righteous Cause Force Is

A Beautiful Soul Has No Other Merit Than Its Own Existence.

Let Him That Sows The Serpent's Teeth Not Hope To Reap A Joyous Harvest. Every Crime Has, In The Moment Of Its Perpetration, Its Own Avenging Angel,--dark Misgivings At The Inmost Heart.

In A Narrow Circle The Mind Contracts. Man Grows With His Expanded Needs.

Opposition Always Inflames The Enthusiast, Never Converts Him.

What The Inner Voice Says Will Not Disappoint The Hoping Soul.