Rebellions Of The Belly Are The Worst.

If You Can Talk About It, Why Paint It?

Who Then To Frail Mortality Shall Trust But Limns The Water, Or But Writes In Dust.

But We Are Not Dedicating Or Building Any Capitol Or Pyramid To Human Pride, But Found A Holy Temple In The Human Intellect, On The Model Of The Universe... For Whatever Is Worthy Of Existence Is Worthy Of Knowledge-which Is The Image (or Echo) Of Existence.

A Bad Man Is Worse When He Pretends To Be A Saint.

Vices Of The Time; Vices Of The Man.