We Of The Craft Are All Crazy.

It Is Not For Minds Like Ours To Give Or To Receive Flatter; Yet The Praises Of Sincerity Have Ever Been Permitted To The Voice Of Friendship

A Timid Mind Is Apt To Mistake Every Scratch For A Mortal Wound.

There Is No Passion, More Spectral Or Fantastical Than Hate, Not Even Its Opposite, Love, So Peoples Air, With Phantoms, As This Madness Of The Heart.

Liberty - Eternal Spirit Of The Chainless Mind

And Gentle Winds And Waters Near, Make Music To The Lonely Ear.