History Has Its Truth; And So Has

There Is A Material Advancement; We Desire It. There Is, Also, A Moral Grandeur; We Hold Fast To It.

Where The Telescope Ends The Microscope Begins, And Which Has The Wider Vision?

The Beautiful Has But One Type, The Ugly Has A Thousand.

For, To Make Deserts, God, Who Rules Mankind, Begins With Kings, And Ends The Work By Wind.

What Matters Deafness Of The Ear, When The Mind Hears? The One True Deafness, The Incurable Deafness, Is That Of The Mind.