Mercy, Pity, Peace Is The World's Release.

The Most Sublime Act Is To Set Another Before You.

Each Man Must Create His Own System Or Else He Is A Slave To Another Mans

For I Dance And Drink And Sing, Till Some Blind Hand Shall Brush My Wing. If Thought Is Life And Strength And Breath And The Want Of Thought Is Death Then Am I A Happy Fly If I Live Or If I Die

God Forbid That Truth Should Be Confined To Mathematical Demonstration!

Make Your Own Rules Or Be A Slave To Another Man's.