His Heart Kep' Goin' Pity-pat, But Hern

The Only Conclusive Evidence Of A Man's Sincerity Is That He Gives Himself For A Principle. Words, Money, All Things Else, Are Comparatively Easy To Give Away; But When A Man Makes A Gift Of His Daily Life And Practice, It Is Plain That The Truth, Whatever It May Be, Has Taken Possession Of Him.

Who Speaks The Truth Stabs Falsehood To The Heart.

The Time Is Ripe, And Rotten-ripe, For Change.

Freedom Needs All Her Poets; It Is They Who Give Her Aspirations Wings, And To The Wiser Law Of Music Sway Her Wild Imaginings.

Silence Is Sorrow's Best Food.