Far Off, Men Swell, Bully, And Threaten;

Tis The Old Secret Of The Gods That They Come In Low Disguises. 'tis The Vulgar Great Who Come Dizened With Gold And Jewels. Real Kings Hide Away Their Crowns In Their Wardrobes, And Affect A Plain And Poor Exterior.

He Takes Men Out Of Time And Makes Them Feel Eternity.

By The Irresistible Maturing Of The General Mind, The Christian Traditions Have Lost Their Hold.

Truth Is Beautiful, Without Doubt; But So Are Lies.

What Is The End Of Human Life? It Is Not, Believe Me, The Chief End Of Man That He Should Make A Fortune And Beget Children Whose End Is Likewise To Make A Fortune, But It Is, In Few Words, That He Should Explore Himself.