Energy Is Eternal Delight.

In Your Own Bosom You Bear Your Heaven And Earth, And All You Behold, Though It Appears Without, It Is Within, In Your Imagination, Of Which This World Of Mortality Is But A Shadow.

If The Lion Was Advised By The Fox, He Would Be Cunning.

Every Mortal Loss Is An Immortal Gain.

Then The Parson Might Preach, & Drink, & Sing, And We'd Be As Happy As Birds In The Spring; And Modest Dame Lurch, Who Is Always At Church, Would Not Have Bandy Children, Nor Fasting, Nor Birch.

A Musician, An Artist, An Architect: The Man Or Woman Who Is Not One Of These Is Not A Christian.