Praises Reap Not! Joys Laugh Not! Sorrows

Wisdom Is Sold In A Desolate Marketplace Where None Can Come To Buy.

My Mother Bore Me In The Southern Wild, And I Am Black, But O! My Soul Is White; White As An Angel Is The English Child, But I Am Black As If Bereaved Of Light.

The Stars Are Threshed, And The Souls Are Threshed From Their Husks.

The Pride Of The Peacock Is The Glory Of God. The Lust Of The Goat Is The Bounty Of God. The Wrath Of The Lion Is The Wisdom Of God. The Nakedness Of Woman Is The Work Of God.

Thy Friendship Oft Has Made My Heart To Ache: Do Be My Enemy For Friendship's Sake.