He Is The Freeman Whom The Truth

Sends Nature Forth The Daughter Of The Skies... To Dance On Earth, And Charm All Human Eyes.

He Is The Freeman Whom The Truth Makes Free, And All Are Slaves Besides.

All Affectation; 'tis My Perfect Scorn; Object Of My Implacable Disgust.

Some Drill And Bore The Solid Earth, And From The Strata There Extract A Register, By Which We Learn, That He Who Made It, And Reveal'd Its Date To Moses, Was Mistaken In Its Age.

I Have A Kitten,the Drollest Of All Creatures That Ever Wore A Cat's Skin.