Mercy, Pity, And Peace, Are The World's

Imagination Is The Real And Eternal World Of Which This Vegetable Universe Is But A Faint Shadow.

Do What You Will This Life's A Fiction, And Is Made Up Of Contradiction.

Listen To The Fool's Reproach! It Is A Kingly Title!

I Am More Famed In Heaven For My Works Than I Could Well Conceive. In My Brain Are Studies & Chambers Filled With Books & Pictures Of Old, Which I Wrote And Painted In Ages Of Eternity Before My Mortal Life; And Whose Works Are The Delight & Study Of Archangels. Why, Then, Should I Be Anxious About The Riches Or Fame Of Mortality?

Where Others See But The Dawn Coming Over The Hill, I See The Soul Of God Shouting For Joy.