Of All The Evil Spirits Abroad At

Thirst Of Power And Of Riches Now Bear Sway, The Passion And Infirmity Of Age.

There Are Epidemics Of Nobleness As Well As Epidemics Of Disease.

Truth Only Smells Sweet Forever, And Illusions, However Innocent, Are Deadly As The Canker Worm.

The Secret Of A Person's Nature Lies In Their Religion And What They Really Believes About The World And Their Place In It.

A Dreamer He Was, And Ever Would Be. Yet Dreaming Need Not Injure Us, If It Do But Take Its Turn With Waking; And Even Dreams Themselves May Be Turned To Beauty, By Favoured Men To Whom Nature Has Given The Powers Of Casting Them Into Form.