That Is The Supreme Value Of History.

You See Only The Productions Of Second-rate Folk Who Are In A Hurry To Get Wealth And Fame. The True Knowledge, The Deadly Knowledge, Is Still Kept Secret. But, Believe Me, My Friend, It Is There.

To See What Is Right And Not To Do It Is Cowardice. It Is Never A Question Of Who Is Right But What Is Right.

And Where The Deepest Current Crawls/ Like Thistledown The Dainty Fly Falls./ Then From The Depths A Silver Gleam/ Quick Flashes, Like A Jewel Bright./ Up Through The Waters Of The Stream/ An Instant Visible To Sight/ As Lightning Cleaves To Sombre Sky/ A Rainbow Rises To The Fly.

Young Girls Passed Me With Romance Still In Their Eyes, And Others, A Little Older, With The Romance Dead.

He Disliked Emotion, Not Because He Felt Lightly, But Because He Felt Deeply.