The Ruins Of Time Build Mansions In

Joys Impregnate. Sorrows Bring Forth.

The Whole Business Of Man Is The Arts, & All Things Common.

Knowledge Of Ideal Beauty Is Not To Be Acquired. It Is Born With Us. Innate Ideas Are In Every Man, Born With Him; Theyare Truly Himself.

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

All Wholesome Food Is Caught Without A Net Or Trap.