The Mocker Of Art Is The Mocker

Every Night And Every Morn Some To Misery Are Born. Every Morn And Every Night Some Are Born To Sweet Delight, Some Are Born To Endless Night.

May God Us Keep From Single Vision And Newton's Sleep.

The Goddess Fortune Is The Devil's Servant, Ready To Kiss Any One's Ass.

O Why Was I Born With A Different Face? Why Was I Not Born Like The Rest Of My Race?

And We Are Put On Earth A Little Space, That We May Learn To Bear The Beams Of Love.