There Are No Rules For Felicity.

Morality Is Truth In Full Bloom.

Hell Is An Outrage On Humanity. When You Tell Me That Your Deity Made You In His Image, I Reply That He Must Have Been Very Ugly.

I Met In The Street A Very Poor Young Man Who Was In Love. His Hat Was Old, His Coat Worn, His Cloak Was Out At The Elbows, The Water Passed Through His Shoes, - And The Stars Through His Soul.

I Refuse The Oration Of All Churches. I Ask A Prayer Of All Souls. I Believe In God.

Phenomena Intersect; To See But One Is To See Nothing.