Colour Itself Is A Degree Of Darkness.

The March Of Intellect, Which Licks All The World Into Shape, Has Even Reached The Devil.

There Are People Who Pay Attention To The Weaknesses Of Their Friends; That Is To No Avail. I Have Always Closely Watched And Profited From The Strengths Of My Adversaries.

The Few Of Understanding, Vision Rare, Who Veiled Not From The Herd Their Hearts, But Tried, Poor Generous Fools, To Lay Their Feelings Bare, Them Have Men Always Burnt And Crucified.

The Whole History Of The Christian Church Is A Mixture Of Errors And Violence.

Great Thoughts And A Pure Heart, That Is What We Should Ask From God.