Every Ship Is A Romantic Object, Except

You Cannot Institute, Without Peril Of Charlatanism.

Think Me Not Unkind And Rude That I Walk Alone In Grove And Glen; I Go To The God Of The Wood To Fetch His Word To Men.

Let Him Be Great, And Love Shall Follow Him.

We Live In Succession, In Division, In Parts, In Particles. Meantime Within Man Is The Soul Of The Whole; The Wise Silence; The Universal Beauty, To Which Every Part And Particle Is Equally Related; The Eternal One.

Go Put Your Creed Into Your Deed, Nor Speak With Double Tongue.