And Is He Honest Who Resists His

I Am Going To That Country Which I Have All My Life Wished To See.

I Give You The End Of A Golden String, Only Wind It Into A Ball, It Will Lead You In At Heaven's Gate Built In Jerusalem's Wall.

He Who Shall Hurt The Little Wren Shall Never Be Beloved By Men.

To Generalize Is To Be An Idiot.

Nature Has No Outline. Imagination Has.