I Had A Dream, Which Was Not

America Is A Model Of Force And Freedom And Moderation - With All The Coarseness And Rudeness Of Its People.

I Speak Not Of Men's Creeds—they Rest Between Man And His Maker.

The Very Best Of Vineyards Is The Cellar

I Slept And Dreamt That Life Was Beauty; I Woke And Found That Life Was Duty.

There Is Something Pagan In Me That I Cannot Shake Off. In Short, I Deny Nothing, But Doubt Everything.