Books Console Us, Calm Us,

My Poems Please The Brave: My Poems, Short And Sincere, Have The Force Of Steel Which Forges Swords.

Everything That Divides Men, Everything That Separates Or Herds Men Together In Categories, Is A Sin Against Humanity.

He Who Uses The Office He Owes To The Voters Wrongfully And Against Them Is A Thief.

All Is Beautiful And Unceasing, All Is Music And Reason, And All, Like Diamond, Is Carbon First, Then Light.

One Just Principle From The Depths Of A Cave Is More Powerful Than An Army.