There Is No Mistake So Great As

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

How Sweet I Roamed From Field To Field, And Tasted All The Summer's Pride, Till I The Prince Of Love Beheld, Who In The Sunny Beams Did Glide!

The Fool Who Persists In His Folly Will Become Wise.

The Cistern Contains: The Fountain Overflows.

Nature Has No Outline. Imagination Has.