Most Progress Is Most Failure.

Art Remains The One Way Possible Of Speaking Truth.

Who Knows Most, Doubts Most; Entertaining Hope Means Recognizing Fear.

Imperfection Means Perfection Hid.

O Never Star Was Lost; Here We All Aspire To Heaven And There Is Heaven Above Us. If I Stoop Into A Dark Tremendous Sea Of Cloud, It Is But For A Time; I Press God's Lamp Close To My Breast; Its Splendor Soon Or Late Will Pierce The Gloom. I Shall Emerge Some Day.

The Lie Was Dead And Damned, And Truth Stood Up Instead.