Error Is Created; Truth Is Eternal.

He Who Sees The Infinite In All Things Sees God.

If The Doors Of Perception Were Cleansed Everything Would Appear To Man As It Is, Infinite.

How Can A Bird That Is Born For Joy Sit In A Cage And Sing?

Christ's Crucifix Shall Be Made An Excuse For Executing Criminals.

I Turn My Eyes To The Schools & Universities Of Europe And There Behold The Loom Of Locke Whose Woof Rages Dire, Washed By The Water-wheels Of Newton. Black The Cloth In Heavy Wreaths Folds Over Every Nation; Cruel Works Of Many Wheels I View, Wheel Without Wheel, With Cogs Tyrannic Moving By Compulsion Each Other: Not As Those In Eden, Which Wheel Within Wheel In Freedom Revolve, In Harmony & Peace.