You Have Your Ideology And I Have

Coming Generations Will Learn Equality From Poverty, And Love From Woes.

And Is Not The Lute That Soothes Your Spirit The Very Wood That Was Hollowed With Knives?

If Aught I Have Said Is Truth, That Truth Shall Reveal Itself In A Clearer Voice, And In Words More Kin To Your Thoughts.

The Tiny Flame That Lights Up The Human Heart Is Like A Blazing Torch That Comes Down From Heaven To Light Up The Paths Of Mankind. For In One Soul Are Contained The Hopes And Feelings Of All Mankind.

Wit Is Often A Mask. If You Tear It You Will Find Either Genius Irritated Or Cleverness Juggling.