And These Are Joys, Like Beauty, But

We Live Not To Ourselves, Our Work Is Life.

Doubt Is The Shadow Of Truth.

Ask Not Of Me, Love, What Is Love? Ask What Is Good Of God Above; Ask Of The Great Sun What Is Light; Ask What Is Darkness Of The Night; Ask Sin Of What May Be Forgiven; Ask What Is Happiness Of Heaven; Ask What Is Folly Of The Crowd; Ask What Is Fashion Of The Shroud; Ask What Is Sweetness Of Thy Kiss; Ask Of Thyself What Beauty Is.

Music Tells No Truths.

What Are Ye Orbs? The Words Of God? The Scriptures Of The Skies?