Thinking Isn't Agreeing Or Disagreeing. That's Voting.

We Dance Round In A Ring And Suppose, But The Secret Sits In The Middle And Knows.

All Those Who Try To Go It Sole Alone, Too Proud To Be Beholden For Relief, Are Absolutely Sure To Come To Grief.

The Sweet Of Bitter Bark And Burning Clove.

You've Got To Love What's Lovable, And Hate What's Hateable. It Takes Brains To See The Difference.

Lovers, Forget Your Love And List To The Love Of These She A Window Flower And He A Winter Breeze.