It Is Only A Little Planet, But

And You, America, That Passion Made You. You Were Not Born To Prosperity, You Were Born To Love Freedom. You Did Not Say "en Masse," You Said "independence." But We Cannot Have All The Luxuries And Freedom Also.

Civilization Is A Transient Sickness.

Know That However Ugly The Parts Appear The Whole Remains Beautiful... ... The Wholeness Of Life And Things, The Divine Beauty Of The Universe. Love That, Not Man Apart From That, Or Else You Will Share Man's Pitiful Confusions, Or Drown In Despair When His Days Darken.

Happy People Die Whole, They Are All Dissolved In A Moment, They Have Had What They Wanted.

Pleasure Is The Carrot Dangled To Lead The Ass To Market; Or The Precipice.