Revision Is Its Own Reward.

The Mind Is An Enchanting Thing.

The Hands Are The Heart's Messengers.

Unconfusion Submits Its Confusion To Proof; It's Not A Herod's Oath That Cannot Change.

We Prove, We Do Not Explain, Our Birth.

I Believe Verbal Felicity Is The Fruit Of Ardor, Of Diligence, And Of Refusing To Be False.