Freedom Is When You Are Easy In

I Only Hope That When I Am Free, As They Are Free To Go In Quest, Of The Knowledge Beyond The Bounds Of Life, It May Not Seem Better To Me To Rest.

A Civilized Society Is One Which Tolerates Eccentricity To The Point Of Doubtful Sanity.

Now No Joy But Lacks Salt That Is Not Dashed With Pain And Weariness And Fault; I Crave The Stain Of Tears, The Aftermark Of Almost Too Much Love, The Sweet Of Bitter Bark And Burning Clove.

Freedom Lies In Being Bold.

We Ran As If To Meet The Moon.