A Person Who Is Gifted Sees The

By Nature Man Hates Change; Seldom Will He Quit His Old Home Till It Has Actually Fallen Around His Ears.

We Call It A Society; And Go About Professing Openly The Totalest Separation, Isolation. Our Life Is Not A Mutual Helpfulness; But Rather, Cloaked Under Due Laws-of-war, Named Fair Competition And So Forth, It Is A Mutual Hostility.

Every Noble Crown Is, And On Earth Will Forever Be, A Crown Of Thorns.

Show Me The Man You Honor, And I Will Know What Kind Of Man You Are.

All Destruction, By Violent Revolution Or However It Be, Is But New Creation On A Wider Scale.