A Man's Action Is Only A Poicture

The Forest Is My Loyal Friend A Delphic Shrine To Me.

The Lord Is The Peasant That Was, The Peasant Is The Lord That Shall Be.

The Shows Of The Day, The Dewy Morning, The Rainbow, Mountains, Orchards In Blossom, Stars, Moonlight, Shadows In Still Water, Andthe Like, If Too Eagerly Hunted, Become Shows Merely, And Mock Us With Their Unreality.

Nature Is A Rag Merchant, Who Works Up Every Shred And Ort And End Into New Creations.

Men Have Looked Away From Themselves And At Things So Long That They Have Come To Esteem The Religious, Learned And Civil Institutions As Guards Of Property, And They Deprecate Assaults On These, Because They Feel Them To Be Assaults On Property. They Measure Their Esteem Of Each Other By What Each Has, And Not By What Each Is.