My Heart Is Quite Calm Now. I

The State Is Concentric, But The Individual Is Eccentric.

God Made Food; The Devil The Cooks.

I Am Quite Content To Go Down To Posterity As A Scissors And Paste Man For That Seems To Me A Harsh But Not Unjust Description

Desire's Wind Blasts The Thorntree But After It Becomes From A Bramblebush To Be A Rose Upon The Rood Of Time.

Thanks Be To God We Lived So Long And Did So Much Good.