I Laugh At My Heart, And Do

As Man Is, So Is His God. And Thus Is God Oft Strangely Odd.

What A Day It Is When We Must Envy The Men In Their Graves.

If You Modestly Enjoy Your Fame You Are Not Unworthy To Rank With The Holy.

And Here, Poor Fool, With All My Lore I Stand No Wiser Than Before.

Every Beginning Is Cheerful.