The Possible's Slow Fuse Is Lit By

The Truth I Do Not Dare To Know I Muffle With A Jest.

You Cannot Put A Fire Out! A Thing That Can Ignite Can Go Itself- Without A Flame- E'en Through The Darkest Night!

To Make A Prairie It Takes A Clover And One Bee, One Clover, And A Bee, And Revery. The Revery Alone Will Do, If Bees Are Few.

It Is True That The Unknown Is The Largest Need Of The Intellect, Though For It, No One Thinks To Thank God.

Those Who Lift Their Hats Shall See Nature As Devout Do God.