Dancing Music, Music Sad, Both Together, Sane

Blessed Is The Healthy Nature; It Is The Coherent, Sweetly Co-operative, Not Incoherent, Self-distracting, Self-destructive One!

Where Soil Is, Men Grow, Whether To Weeds Or Flowers.

Four Seasons Fill The Measure Of The Year; There Are Four Seasons In The Minds Of Men.

Knowledge Enormous Makes A God Of Me.

Ay, On The Shores Of Darkness There Is A Light, And Precipices Show Untrodden Green; There Is A Budding Morrow In Midnight; There Is Triple Sight In Blindness Keen.