Live In The Sunshine, Swim The Sea,

Conversation Is A Game Of Circles.

It Is The Essence Of Poetry To Spring, Like The Rainbow Daughter Of Wonder, From The Invisible, To Abolish The Past, And Refuse All History.

For The World Is Not Painted, Or Adorned, But Is From The Beginning Beautiful; And God Has Not Made Some Beautiful Things, But Beauty Is The Creator Of The Universe.

The Maxim Of Courts Is That Manner Is Power.

All History Is A Record Of The Power Of Minorities, And Of Minorities Of One.