Love Is Energy Of Life.

One Wise Man's Verdict Outweighs All The Fools'.

Truth Is Within Ourselves; It Takes No Rise From Outward Things, Whate'er You May Believe. There Is An Inmost Centre In Us All, Where Truth Abides In Fulness; And Around, Wall Upon Wall, The Gross Flesh Hems It In, This Perfect, Clear Perception-which Is Truth. A Baffling And Perverting Carnal Mesh Binds It, And Makes All Error: And To Know Rather Consists In Opening Out A Way Whence The Imprisoned Splendour May Escape, Than In Effecting Entry For A Light Supposed To Be Without.

Art Remains The One Way Possible Of Speaking Truth.

Other Heights In Other Lives, God Willing.

My Care Is For Myself; Myself Am Whole And Sole Reality.