Being, Not Doing, Is My First Joy.

How Body From Spirit Slowly Does Unwind, Until We Are Pure Spirit At The End.

Be Sure That Whatever You Are Is You.

I Bleed My Bones, Their Marrow To Bestowupon That God Who Knows What I Would Know.

A Too Explicit Elucidation In Education Destroys Much Of The Pleasure Of Learning. There Should Be Room For Sly Hinters, Masters Of Suggestion.

Time Marks Us While We Are Marking Time.