Excessive Sorrow Laughs. Excessive Joy Weeps.

I Love Hanging And Drawing And Quartering Every Bit As Well As War And Slaughtering.

Imagination Is The Real And Eternal World Of Which This Vegetable Universe Is But A Faint Shadow.

How Do You Know But Ev’ry Bird That Cuts The Airy Way, Is An Immense World Of Delight, Clos’d By Your Senses Five?

Rhetoric Completes The Tools Of Learning. Dialectic Zeros In On The Logic Of Things, Of Particular Systems Of Thought Or Subjects. Rhetoric Takes The Next Grand Step And Brings All These Subjects Together Into One Whole.

He Who Would Do Good To Another Must Do It In Minute Particulars.