One Thought Fills Immensity.

The Eagle Never Lost So Much Time As When He Submitted To Learn Of The Crow

My Mother Bore Me In The Southern Wild, And I Am Black, But O! My Soul Is White; White As An Angel Is The English Child, But I Am Black As If Bereaved Of Light.

Every Tear From Every Eyebecomes A Babe In Eternity.

The Bat That Flits At Close Of Eve Has Left The Brain That Won't Believe. The Owl That Calls Upon The Night Speaks The Unbeliever's Fright.

Do What You Will This Life's A Fiction, And Is Made Up Of Contradiction.