We Are Here To Learn To Endure

The Moon, Like A Flower In Heaven's High Bower, With Silent Delight Sits And Smiles On The Night.

On No Other Ground Can I Sow My Seed Without Tearing Up Some Stinking Weed.

I Am Under The Direction Of Messengers From Heaven Daily And Nightly.

What Is The Price Of Experience? Do Men Buy It For A Song? Or Wisdom For A Dance In The Street? No, It Is Bought With The Price Of All The Man Hath, His House, His Wife, His Children.

Rome & Greece Swept Art Into Their Maw & Destroy'd It; A Warlike State Never Can Produce Art. It Will Rob & Plunder & Accumulate Into One Place, & Translate & Copy & Buy & Sell & Criticize, But Not Make.