Castles Are Forrests Of Stones.

If We Can Possibly Avoid Wrecking This Little Planet Of Ours, We Will, But-there Must Be Risks! There Must Be. In Experimental Work There Always Are!

Bibles Laid Open, Millions Of Surprises.

I Envy No Man's Nightingale Or Spring; Nor Let Them Punish Me With Loss Of Rhyme, Who Plainly Say, My God, My King.

Hee That Will Deceive The Fox, Must Rise Betimes.

States Have Their Conversions And Periods As Well As Naturall Bodies.