The True Method Of Knowledge Is Experiment.

He Who Shall Hurt The Little Wren Shall Never Be Beloved By Men.

If Others Had Not Been Foolish, We Should Be So.

Piping Down The Valleys Wild, Piping Songs Of Pleasant Glee, On A Cloud I Saw A Child, And He Laughing Said To Me: "pipe A Song About A Lamb." So I Piped With Merry Cheer; "piper, Pipe That Song Again." So I Piped; He Wept To Hear.

The Lamb Misused Breeds Public Strife And Yet Forgives The Butcher's Knife.

Man Has Closed Himself Up, Till He Sees All Things Thro' Narrow Chinks Of His Cavern.