The Mind Is An Enchanting Thing.

Maine Should Be Pleased That Its Animal Is Not A Waverer, And Rather Than Fight, Lets The Primed Quill Fall. Shallow Oppressor, Intruder, Insister, You Have Found A Resister.

In A Poem The Words Should Be As Pleasing To The Ear As The Meaning Is To The Mind.

You're Not Free Until You've Been Made Captive By Supreme Belief.

Blessed The Geniuses Who Know / That Egomania Is Not A Duty.

The Self Does Not Realize Itself Most Fully When Self-realization Is Its Most Constant Aim.