All Things That Speak Of

Wan Night, The Shadow Goer, Came Stepping In.

If All Were Rich, Gold Would Be Penniless.

As The Master So The Valet.

Life's But A Means Unto An End, That End, Beginning, Mean, And End To All Things--god.

There Is No Surer Mark Of The Absence Of The Highest Moral And Intellectual Qualities Than A Cold Reception Of Excellence.