I Consider Theology To Be The Rhetoric

Philosophically Considered, The Universe Is Composed Of Nature And The Soul.

For The Most Part, Only The Light Characters Travel. Who Are You That Have No Task To Keep You At Home?

Each Of Us Sees In Others What We Carry In Our Own Hearts.

In The Sublimest Flights Of The Soul, Rectitude Is Never Surmounted, Love Is Never Outgrown.

Behind Us, As We Go, All Things Assume Pleasing Forms, As Clouds Do Far Off. Not Only Things Familiar And Stale, But Even The Tragic And Terrible, Are Comely, As They Take Their Place In The Pictures Of Memory.