There Goes The Parson, Oh Illustrious Spark!

Religion, Richest Favor Of The Skies.

I Am Out Of Humanity's Reach.i Must Finish My Journey Alone,never Hear The Sweet Music Of Speech;i Start At The Sound Of My Own.

Great Offices Will Have Great Talents.

Elegant As Simplicity, And Warm As Ecstasy.

The Bud May Have A Bitter Taste, But Sweet Will Be The Flower.