The Ideal Is In Thyself, The Impediments

Teach A Parrot The Terms 'supply And Demand' And You've Got An Economist.

I Want To Meet My God Awake.

Generations Are As The Days Of Toilsome Mankind; Death And Birth Are The Vesper And The Matin Bells That Summon Mankind To Sleep And To Rise Refreshed For New Advancement. What The Father Has Made, The Son Can Make And Enjoy; But Has Also Work Of His Own Appointed Him. Thus All Things Wax And Roll Onwards: Arts, Establishments, Opinions, Nothing Is Ever Completed, But Ever Completing.

True Friends, Like Ivy And The Wall Both Stand Together, And Together Fall.

A Mind That Has Seen, And Suffered, And Done, Speaks To Us Of What It Has Tried And Conquered.