Give No Bounties: Make Equal Laws: Secure

Look Out Into The July Night, And See The Broad Belt Of Silver Flame Which Flashes Up The Half Of Heaven, Fresh And Delicate As The Bonfires Of The Meadow-flies. Yet The Powers Of Numbers Cannot Compute Its Enormous Age,—lasting As Space And Time,—embosomed In Time And Space.

Society Is A Masked Ball, Where Every One Hides His Real Character, And Reveals It By Hiding.

When There Is No Vision, People Perish.

Conservatism Makes No Poetry, Breathes No Prayer, Has No Invention; It Is All Memory. Reform Has No Gratitude, No Prudence, No Husbandry.

It Is One Soul Which Animates All Men.