In Solitude, Where We Are Least Alone.

Liberty - Eternal Spirit Of The Chainless Mind

Father Of Light! Great God Of Heaven! Hear'st Thou The Accents Of Despair? Can Guilt Like Man's Be E'er Forgiven? Can Vice Atone For Crimes By Prayer.

Be Warm, Be Pure, Be Amorous, But Be Chaste.

If We Must Have A Tyrant, Let Him At Least Be A Gentleman Who Has Been Bred To The Business, And Let Us Fall By The Axe And Not By The Butcher's Cleaver.

Frienship Is Eros...without Wings