For Secrets Are Edged Tools, And Must

All Habits Gather By Unseen Degrees.

So Poetry, Which Is In Oxford Made An Art, In London Only Is A Trade.

Luxurious Kings Are To Their People Lost, They Live Like Drones, Upon The Public Cost.

God Has Endowed Man With Inalienable Rights, Among Which Are Self-government, Reason, And Conscience. Man Is Properly Self-governed Only When He Is Guided Rightly And Governed By His Maker, Divine Truth And Love.

What Judgment I Had Increases Rather Than Diminishes; And Thoughts, Such As They Are, Come Crowding In So Fast Upon Me, That My Only Difficulty Is To Choose Or Reject; To Run Them Into Verse Or To Give Them The Other Harmony Of Prose.