Not In His Goals But In His

The Less Government We Have The Better.

Conservatism Is Affluent And Openhanded, But There Is A Cunning Juggle In Riches. I Observe That They Take Somewhat For Everythingthey Give. I Look Bigger, But Am Less; I Have More Clothes, But Am Nit So Warm; More Armor, But Less Courage; More Books, But Less Wit.

The Soul Rules Over Matter. Matter May Pass Away Like A Mote In The Sunbeam, May Be Absorbed Into The Immensity Of God, As A Mistis Absorbed Into The Heat Of The Sun--but The Soul Is The Kingdom Of God, The Abode Of Love, Of Truth, Of Virtue.

To The Birds And Trees He Talks: Caesar Of His Leafy Rome, There The Poet Is At Home.

There Is No Architect Can Build As The Muse Can; She Is Skilful To Select Materials For Her Plan.