The Nakedness Of Woman Is The Work

I Must Create A System Or Be Enslaved By Another Mans; I Will Not Reason And Compare: My Business Is To Create.

Since The French Revolution Englishmen Are All Intermeasurable One By Another, Certainly A Happy State Of Agreement To Which I Forone Do Not Agree.

He Who Loves His Enemies Betrays His Friends; This Surely Is Not What Jesus Meant.

In The Universe, There Are Things That Are Known, And Things That Are Unknown, And In Between, There Are Doors.

But To Go To School In A Summer Morn, O! It Drives All Joy Away; Under A Cruel Eye Outworn, The Little Ones Spend The Day In Sighing And Dismay.