All The World Over, The Picturesque Yields

At Length I Fell Asleep, With The Volume In My Hand; And Never Slept So Sound Before

Civilization Has Not Ever Been The Brother Of Equality. Freedom Was Born Among The Wild Eyries In The Mountains; And Barbarous Tribes Have Sheltered Under Her Wings, When The Enlightened People Of The Plain Have Nestled Under Different Pinions.

In The Operative Opinion Of The World, He Who Is Already Fully Provided With What Is Necessary For Him, That Man Shall Have More;while He Who Is Deplorably Destitute Of The Same, He Shall Have Taken Away From Him Even That Which He Hath. Yet The World Vows It Is A Very Plain, Downright Matter-of-fact, Plodding, Humane Sort Of World.

Struck Dead By An Angel Of God! Yet The Angel Must Hang!

Human Madness Is Oftentimes A Cunning And Most Feline Thing