Joys Impregnate. Sorrows Bring Forth.

The Ignorant Insults Of Individuals Will Not Hinder Me From Doing My Duty To My Art

For The Eye Altering Alters All; The Senses Roll Themselves In Fear And The Flat Earth Becomes A Ball.

The Worship Of God Is, Honouring His Gifts In Other Men Each According To His Genius, And Loving The Greatest Men Best; Those Who Envy Or Calumniate Great Men Hate God, For There Is No Other God.

My Brother Starv'd Between Two Walls,his Children's Cry My Soul Appalls

He Who Has Few Things To Desire Cannot Have Many To Fear.