Excessive Sorrow Laughs. Excessive Joy Weeps.

Each Man Is Haunted Until His Humanity Awakens.

I Have Mental Joys And Mental Health, Mental Friends And Mental Wealth, I've A Wife That I Love And That Loves Me; I've All But Riches Bodily.

He Who Replies To Words Of Doubt Doth Put The Light Of Knowledge Out.

One Power Alone Makes A Poet: Imagination. The Divine Vision.

The Vision Of Christ That Thou Dost See, Is My Vision's Greatest Enemy. Thine Is The Friend Of All Mankind, Mine Speaks In Parables To The Blind. Thine Loves The Same World That Mine Hates, Thy Heaven-doors Are My Hell Gates.