'tis Well Averred, A Scientific Faith's Absurd.

Shakespeare Was Of Us, Milton Was Of Us, Burns, Shelley, Were With Us. They Watch From Their Graves!

But Little Do Or Can The Best Of Us: That Little Is Achieved Through Liberty.

God Be Thanked, The Meanest Of His Creatures Boasts Two Soul-sides, One To Face The World With, One To Show A Woman When He Loves Her.

Where The Apple Reddens Never Pry - Lest We Lose Our Edens, Eve And I.

Most Progress Is Most Failure.