Error Is Created; Truth Is Eternal.

Works Of Art Can Only Be Produc'd In Perfection Where The Man Is Either In Affluence Or Is Above The Care Of It.

Every Mortal Loss Is An Immortal Gain.

Father, O Father! What Do We Here In This Land Of Unbelief And Fear?

Prepare Your Hearts For Death's Cold Hand! Prepare Your Souls For Flight, Your Bodies For The Earth; Prepare Your Arms For Glorious Victory; Prepare Your Eyes To Meet A Holy God! Prepare, Prepare!

The Crow Wished Everything Was Black, The Owl, That Everything Was White.