The One Great Poem Of New England

No Man Is Sane Who Does Not Know How To Be Insane On Proper Occasions.

As Long As Society Is Absolutely Divided As Milk Is, The Cream Being At The Top And The Impoverished Milk At The Bottom, So Long Will Society Be Unbalanced, And Liable To Be Thrown Into Convulsions Out Of Which Will Spring Wars. A Circulation Throughout Keeps It In Health.

Suffering Is Part Of The Divine Idea.

Perverted Pride Is A Great Misfortune In Men; But Pride In Its Original Function, For Which God Created It, Is Indispensable To A Proper Manhood.

What I Spent, I Had; What I Kept, I Lost; What I Gave, I Have.