Let A Man Behave In His Own

Traveling Is A Fool's Paradise.

We Learn Geology The Morning After The Earthquake, On Ghastly Diagrams Of Cloven Mountains, Upheaved Plains, And The Dry Bed Of The Sea.

Our Poets Are Men Of Talents Who Sing, And Not The Children Of Music.

The Corruption Of Man Is Followed By The Corruption Of Language. ... In Due Time, The Fraud Is Manifest, And Words Lose All Power To Stimulate The Understanding Or The Affections.

What We Seek We Shall Find; What We Flee From Flees From Us.