My Whinstone House My Castle Is, I

Happy The People Whose Annals Are Blank In History Books!

Intellect Is The Soul Of Man, The Only Immortal Part Of Him.

The Spiritual Is The Parent Of The Practical.

We Do Everything By Custom, Even Believe By It; Our Very Axioms, Let Us Boast Of Free-thinking As We May, Are Oftenest Simply Such Beliefs As We Have Never Heard Questioned.

Isolation Is The Sum Total Of Wretchedness To A Man.