The Hell Of These Days Is The

The Whole Past Is The Procession Of The Present.

The Past Is All Holy To Us; The Dead Are All Holy; Even They That Were Wicked When Alive.

Over The Times Thou Hast No Power. . . . Solely Over One Man Thou Hast Quite Absolute Power. Him Redeem And Make Honest.

Ill-health, Of Body Or Of Mind, Is Defeat. Health Alone Is Victory. Let All Men, If They Can Manage It, Contrive To Be Healthy!

No Ghost Was Every Seen By Two Pair Of Eyes.