Everything To Be Imagined Is An Image

The Wrath Of The Lion Is The Wisdom Of God.

The Eagle Never Lost So Much Time As When He Submitted To Learn Of The Crow

More! More! Is The Cry Of A Mistaken Soul.

Prudence Is A Rich, Ugly, Old Maid Courted By Incapacity.

Nature In Darkness Groans And Men Are Bound To Sullen Contemplation In The Night: Restless They Turn On Beds Of Sorrow; In Their Inmost Brain Feeling The Crushing Wheels, They Rise, They Write The Bitter Words Of Stern Philosophy And Knead The Bread Of Knowledge With Tears And Groans.