Man Was Born To Be Rich, Or

How Much Better When The Whole Land Is A Garden, And The People Have Grown Up In The Bowers Of A Paradise.

It Is One Light Which Beams Out Of A Thousand Stars. It Is One Soul Which Animates All Men.

A Good Intention But Fixed And Resolute - Bent On High And Holy Ends, We Shall Find Means To Them On Every Side And At Every Moment; And Even Obstacles And Opposition Will But Make Us "like The Fabled Specter-ships," Which Sail The Fastest In The Very Teeth Of The Wind.

The World Is A Divine Dream, From Which We May Presently Awake To The Glories And Certainties Of Day.

Activity Is Contagious.