Each Man Must Create His Own System

If The Sun And Moon Should Ever Doubt, They'd Immediately Go Out.

I Myself Do Nothing. The Holy Spirit Accomplishes All Through Me.

I See Through My Eyes, Not With Them.

To The Eyes Of The Man Of Imagination, Nature Is Imagination Itself.

Man Was Made For Joy And Woe, And When This We Rightly Know Through The World We Safely Go. Joy And Woe Are Woven Fine, A Clothing For The Soul To Bind.