The Truths I Shun Follow Me, Mumbling.

God Makes The Covenant, And Observes It As He Pleases.

Fame Now Wears The Halo That Once Crowned Holiness.

Beggars Market Their Incapacity.

Inevitably, Almost Everything We Say Is Either Quotation Or Paraphrase.

The Insignificance Of Man Is A Congenial Theme; My Own Insignificance Is A Sore Point.