I Am The Spirit That Denies.

Rest Not Life Is Sweeping By Go And Dare Before You Die. Something Mighty And Sublime, Leave Behind To Conquer Time.

Investigate What Is, And Not What Pleases.

No One Is Willing To Believe That Adults Too, Like Children, Wander About This Earth In A Daze And, Like Children, Do Not Know Where They Come From Or Where They Are Going, Act As Rarely As They Do According To Genuine Motives, And Are As Thoroughly Governed As They Are By Biscuits And Cake And The Rod.

Two Souls Dwell, Alas! In My Breast.

The Decline In Literature Indicates A Decline In The Nation. The Two Keep Pace In Their Downward Tendency.