Every Mortal Loss Is An Immortal Gain.

The Imagination Is Not A State: It Is The Human Existence Itself.

They Who Forgive Most Shall Be Most Forgiven.

Mercy Is The Golden Chain By Which Society Is Bound Together.

'come Hither, My Boy, Tell Me What Thou Seest There?' 'a Fool Tangled In A Religious Snare.'

O White-robed Angel, Guide My Timorous Hand To Write As On A Lofty Rock With Iron Pen The Words Of Truth, That All Who Pass May Read.