Not In His Goals But In His

Wealth And Poverty Are Seen For What They Are. It Begins To Be Seen That The Poor Are Only They Who Feel Poor, And Poverty Consists In Feeling Poor. The Rich, As We Reckon Them, And Among Them The Very Rich, In A True Scale Would Be Found Very Indigent And Ragged.

What Is A Weed? A Plant Whose Virtues Have Never Been Discovered.

If We Tire Of The Saints, Shakspeare Is Our City Of Refuge.

How Much Finer Things Are In Composition Than Alone.

Let Us Take Our Bloated Nothingness Out Of The Path Of The Divine Circuits.