Know Ye Not Who Would Be Free

Why I Came Here, I Know Not; Where I Shall Go It Is Useless To Inquire - In The Midst Of Myriads Of The Living And The Dead Worlds, Stars, Systems, Infinity, Why Should I Be Anxious About An Atom?

I Am Acquainted With No Immaterial Sensuality So Delightful As Good Acting.

I Deny Nothing, But Doubt Everything.

Those Who Will Not Reason, Are Bigots, Those Who Cannot, Are Fools, And Those Who Dare Not, Are Slaves.

Pleasure's A Sin, And Sometimes Sin's A Pleasure.