This Goin' Ware Glory Waits Ye Haint

I Don't Believe In Principle, But I Do In Interest.

Now The Heart Is So Full That A Drop Overfills It; We Are Happy Now Because God Wills It.

Most Religion-mongers Have Bated Their Paradises With A Bit Of Toasted Cheese. They Have Tempted The Body With Large Promises Of Possessions In Their Transmortal El Dorado. Sancho Panza Will Not Quit His Chimney-corner, But Under Promise Of Imaginary Islands To Govern.

One Learns More Metaphysics From A Single Temptation Than From All The Philosophers.

This Goin' Ware Glory Waits Ye Haint One Agreeable Feetur.