He Who Sees The Infinite In All

I Have No Name: I Am But Two Days Old. What Shall I Call Thee? I Happy Am, Joy Is My Name. Sweet Joy Befall Thee!

A Truth That's Told With Bad Intent Beats All The Lies You Can Invent.

What Is Now Proved Was Once Only Imagined.

The Hours Of Folly Are Measured By The Clock; But Of Wisdom, No Clock Can Measure.

Every Harlot Was A Virgin Once.