All Clean And Comfortable I Sit Down

Heard Melodies Are Sweet, But Those Unheard Are Sweeter.

There Is An Electric Fire In Human Nature Tending To Purify - So That Among These Human Creatures There Is Continually Some Birth Of New Heroism. The Pity Is That We Must Wonder At It, As We Should At Finding A Pearl In Rubbish.

A Man Should Have The Fine Point Of His Soul Taken Off To Become Fit For This World.

Load Every Rift With Ore.

Wherein Lies Happiness? In That Which Becks Our Ready Minds To Fellowship Divine, A Fellowship With Essence; Till We Shine, Full Alchemiz’d, And Free Of Space. Behold The Clear Religion Of Heaven!