If Not Against Us, Nature Is Not

It Is The Easiest Thing In The World For A Man To Look As If He Had A Great Secret In Him.

Ah, Bartleby! Ah, Humanity!

There Is A Woe That Is Wisdom, A Woe That Is Madness.

None But A Good Man Is Really A Living Man, And The More Good Any Man Does, The More He Really Lives. All The Rest Is Death, Or Belongs To It.

It Is The Horrible Texture Of A Fabric That Should Be Woven Of Ships' Cables And Hawsers. A Polar Wind Blows Through It, And Birds Of Prey Hover Over It.