Love Is The Bright Foreigner, The Foreign

Life Is Short But There Is Always Time For Courtesy.

Go Where He Will, The Wise Man Is At Home, His Hearth The Earth, His Hall The Azure Dome.

A Self-denial, No Less Austere Than The Saint's, Is Demanded Of The Scholar. He Must Worship Truth, And Forgo All Things For That,and Choose Defeat And Pain, So That His Treasure In Thought Is Thereby Augmented.

Where The Banana Grows Man Is Sensual And Cruel.

Progress Is The Activity Of Today And The Assurance Of Tomorrow