Reality Is A Sliding Door.

Doing Well Is The Result Of Doing Good. That's What Capitalism Is All About.

We Are Symbols, And Inhabit Symbols.

Why Should We Fear To Be Crushed By Savage Elements, We Who Are Made Up Of The Same Elements?

Things Are In The Saddle. And Ride Mankind.

Love Should Make Joy; But Our Benevolence Is Unhappy. Our Sunday-schools, And Churches, And Pauper-societies Are Yokes To The Neck. We Pain Ourselves To Please Nobody.