Madman! Look Through My Eyes If Thou

There's Magic In The Water That Draws All Men Away Form The Land, That Leads Them Over Hills, Down Creeks And Streams And Rivers To The Sea.

Everyone Knows That In Most People's Estimation, To Do Anything Cooly Is To Do It Genteelly.

All The World Over, The Picturesque Yields To The Pocketesque.

It Is Hard To Be Finite Upon An Infinite Subject, And All Subjects Are Infinite.

There Is A Touch Of Divinity Even In Brutes, And A Special Halo About A Horse, That Should Forever Exempt Him From Indignities.