In The History Of The Individual Is

We Grant No Dukedoms To The Few, We Hold Like Rights And Shall; Equal On Sunday In The Pew, On Monday In The Mall. For What Avail The Plough Or Sail, Or Land, Or Life, If Freedom Fail?

Every Mind Must Make Its Choice Between Truth And Repose. It Cannot Have Both.

The Horseman Serves The Horse, The Neat-herd Serves The Neat, The Merchant Serves The Purse, The Eater Serves His Meat; 'tis The Day Of The Chattel, Web To Weave, And Corn To Grind, Things Are In The Saddle, And Ride Mankind.

Cities Give Us Collision. 'tis Said, London And New York Take The Nonsense Out Of A Man.

The Life Of Man Is A Self-evolving Circle.