God Will Pardon Me. It Is His

The Fountain Of Love Is The Rose And The Lily, The Sun And The Dove.

Where Words Cease, There Music Begins.

Nature, Like A True Poet, Abhors Abrupt Transitions.

Freedom Is A New Religion, The Religion Of Our Time.

Phychical Pain Is More Easily Borne Than Physical; And If I Had My Choice Between A Bad Conscience And A Bad Tooth, I Should Choose The Former.