Every Wolf's And Lion's Howl Raises From

Thou Fair-hair'd Angel Of The Evening, Now, Whilst The Sun Rests On The Mountains, Light Thy Bright Torch Of Love; Thy Radiant Crown Put On, And Smile Upon Our Evening Bed!

The Fool Shall Not Enter Into Heaven Let Him Be Ever So Holy.

Opposition Is True Friendship.

The Bat That Flits At Close Of Eve Has Left The Brain That Won't Believe. The Owl That Calls Upon The Night Speaks The Unbeliever's Fright.

Thus Men Forgot That All Deities Reside In The Human Breast.