Your House Is Your Larger Body.

Of Life's Two Chief Prizes, Beauty And Truth, I Found The First In A Loving Heart And The Second In A Laborer's Hand.

Love Provided Me With A Tongue And Tears.

If It's A Despot You Would Dethrone, See First That His Throne Erected Within You Is Destroyed.

Strange That Creatures Without Backbones Have The Hardest Shells.

Your Clothes Conceal Much Of Your Beauty, Yet They Hide Not The Unbeautiful. And Though You Seek In Garments The Freedom Of Privacy, You May Find In Them A Harness And A Chain. Would That You Could Meet The Sun And The Wind With More Of Your Body And Less Of Your Raiment.