One Law For The Lion And Ox

For Where'er The Sun Does Shine, And Where'er The Rain Does Fall, Babe Can Never Hunger There, Nor Poverty The Mind Appall.

Hold Infinity In The Palm Of Your Hand.

To The Eyes Of A Miser A Guinea Is More Beautiful Than The Sun, And A Bag Worn With The Use Of Money Has More Beautiful Proportions Than A Vine Filled With Grapes.

I Am In You And You In Me, Mutual In Divine Love.

Man Has Closed Himself Up, Till He Sees All Things Thro' Narrow Chinks Of His Cavern.