Slaves Would Be Tyrants Were The Chance

Do You Hear The People Sing Lost In The Valley Of The Night? It Is The Music Of A People Who Are Climbing To The Light. For The Wretched Of The Earth There Is A Flame That Never Dies. Even The Darkest Night Will End And The Sun Will Rise.

Yes, The Brutalities Of Progress Are Called Revolutions

God Put In Man Thought; Society, Action; Nature, Revery.

He Does Not Weep Who Does Not See.

To Love Or Have Loved Is All-sufficing. We Must Not Ask For More. No Other Pearl Is To Be Found In The Shadowfolds Of Life. To Love Is An Accomplishment.