More! More! Is The Cry Of A

Desperate Remorse Swallows The Present In A Quenchless Rage.

A Dog Starved At His Master's Gate Predicts The Ruin Of The State.

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

Pride Is A Personal Commitment. It Is An Attitude Which Separates Excellence From Mediocrity.

Come O'er The Eastern Hills, And Let Our Winds Kiss Thy Perfumed Garments; Let Us Taste Thy Morn And Evening Breath; Scatter Thy Pearls Upon Our Love-sick Land That Mourns For Thee.