Men, I Still Think, Ought To Be

Ignorance Seldom Vaults Into Knowledge.

If People Could Learn History, What Lessons It Might Teach Us!

I Do Not Call The Sod Under My Feet My Country; But Language-religion-government-blood-identity In These Makes Men Of One Country.

Ah! From The Soul Itself Must Issue Forth A Light, A Glory, A Fair Luminous Cloud Enveloping The Earth.

A Sight To Dream Of, Not To Tell!