Deep Truth Is Imageless.

Poets Are The Hierophants Of An Unapprehended Inspiration; The Mirrors Of The Gigantic Shadows Which Futurity Casts Upon The Present.

Thou Shoreless Flood, Which In Thy Ebb And Flow Claspest The Limits Of Mortality.

A Christian, A Deist, A Turk, And A Jew, Have Equal Rights: They Are Men And Brethren.

It Is Vain Philosophy That Supposes More Causes Than Are Exactly Adequate To Explain The Phenomena Of Things.

There Is No God. This Negation Must Be Understood Solely To Affect A Creative Deity. The Hypothesis Of A Pervading Spirit Co-eternal With The Universe Remains Unshaken.