The Rich Want Good Wine, The Poor,

I Am The Spirit That Negates. And Rightly So, For All That Comes To Be Deserves To Perish Wretchedly; 'twere Better Nothing Would Begin. Thus Everything That That Your Terms, Sin, Destruction, Evil Represent— That Is My Proper Element.

I Am What I Am, So Take Me As I Am!.

The World Is For Thousands A Freak Show; The Images Flicker Past And Vanish; The Impressions Remain Flat And Unconnected In The Soul. Thus They Are Easily Led By The Opinions Of Others, Are Content To Let Their Impressions Be Shuffled And Rearranged And Evaluated Differently.

Someday Perhaps The Inner Light Will Shine Forth From Us, And The We'll Need No Other Light.

The Greatest Thing In This World Is Not So Much Where We Stand As In What Direction We Are Moving.