One Thought Fills Immensity.

O Why Was I Born With A Different Face? Why Was I Not Born Like The Rest Of My Race?

Poetry Fettered, Fetters The Human Race. Nations Are Destroyed Or Flourish In Proportion As Their Poetry, Painting, And Music Are Destroyed Or Flourish.

For Everything Exists And Not One Sigh Nor Smile Nor Tear, One Hair Nor Particle Of Dust, Not One Can Pass Away.

To Generalize Is To Be An Idiot.

Christ's Crucifix Shall Be Made An Excuse For Executing Criminals.