Man's Conscience Is The Oracle Of God.

I Have No Consistency, Except In Politics; And That Probably Arises From My Indifference To The Subject Altogether.

No Ear Can Hear Nor Tongue Can Tell The Tortures Of The Inward Hell!

Twas Twilight, And The Sunless Day Went Down Over The Waste Of Waters; Like A Veil, Which, If Withdrawn, Would But Disclose The Frown Of One Whose Hate Is Mask'd But To Assail.

Why I Came Here, I Know Not; Where I Shall Go It Is Useless To Inquire - In The Midst Of Myriads Of The Living And The Dead Worlds, Stars, Systems, Infinity, Why Should I Be Anxious About An Atom?

Accursed Be The City Where The Laws Would Stifle Nature's!