Some Slaves Are Scoured To Their Work

Architecture Is The Work Of Nations

There Is No Music In A “rest” That I Know Of, But There's The Making Of Music In It. And People Are Always Missing That Part Of The Life Melody.

That Man Is Always Happy Who Is In The Presence Of Something Which He Cannot Know To The Full, Which He Is Always Going On To Know.

See! This Our Fathers Did For Us.

All Great And Beautiful Work Has Come Of First Gazing Without Shrinking Into The Darkness.