You Throw The Sand Against The Wind

Drive Your Cart And Plow Over The Bones Of The Dead.

The Fox Provides For Himself, But God Provides For The Lion.

Colouring Does Not Depend On Where The Colours Are Put, But On Where The Lights And Darks Are Put, And All Depends On Form And Outline, On Where That Is Put.

A Skylark Wounded In The Wing, / A Cherubim Does Cease To Sing.

Mere Enthusiasm Is The All In All.