Man's Life Is A Progress, Not A

People Say Law But They Mean Wealth.

Every Word Was Once A Poem. Every New Relation Is A New Word.

In Spite Of Virtue And The Muse, Nemesis Will Have Her Dues, And All Our Struggles And Our Toils Tighter Wind The Giant Coils.

All Are Needed By Each One; Nothing Is Fair Or Good Alone.

Being Perfectly Well-dressed Gives A Feeling Of Tranquillity That Religion Is Powerless To Bestow.