I See Through My Eyes, Not With

O Why Was I Born With A Different Face? Why Was I Not Born Like The Rest Of My Race?

Jesus & His Apostles & Disciples Were All Artists

He Who Loves His Enemies Betrays His Friends; This Surely Is Not What Jesus Meant.

Tyger! Tyger! Burning Bright In The Forests Of The Night, What Immortal Hand Or Eye Could Frame Thy Fearful Symmetry?

Auguries Of Innocence "the Emmet's Inch And Eagle's Mile Make Lame Philosophy To Smile. He Who Doubts From What He Sees Will Ne'er Believe, Do What You Please.