Tea Cake, The Son Of The Evening

Learning Without Wisdom Is A Load Of Books On A Donkey's Back.

When Janie Looked Out Of Her Door She Saw The Drifting Mists Gathered In The West -- That Cloud Field Of The Sky -- To Arm Themselves With Thunders And March Forth Against The World. Louder And Higher And Lower And Wider The Sound And Motion Spread, Mounting, Sinking, Darking.

Through Indiscriminate Suffering Men Know Fear, And Fear Is The Most Divine Emotion. It Is The Stones For Altars And The Beginning Of Wisdom.

Taint No Law On Earth Dat Kin Make A Man Be Decent If It Aint In 'im.

You Got To Go There To Know There.