For Him Who Fain Would Teach The

It Has Been My Observation And Experience, And That Of My Family, That Nothing Human Works Out Well.

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Fishing Is A Delusion Entirely Surrounded By Liars In Old Clothes.

When You Can't Have Anything Else, You Can Have Virtue.

As The Skull Of The Man Grows Broader, So Do His Creeds. And His Gods They Are Shaped In His Image And Mirror His Needs. And He Clothes Them With Thunders And Beauty, He Clothes Them With Music And Fire, Seeing Not, As He Bows By Their Altars, That He Worships His Own Desire.