Liberation Is Not Deliverance.

A Garden To Walk In And Immensity To Dream In--what More Could He Ask? A Few Flowers At His Feet And Above Him The Stars.

Winter Changes Into Stone The Water Of Heaven And The Heart Of Man.

Reality In Strong Doses Frightens.

What Is Fright By Night Is Curiosity By Day.

Where No Plan Is Laid, Where The Disposal Of Time Is Surrendered Merely To The Chance Of Incident, Chaos Will Soon Reign.