Slavery Is An Institution For

Always Pay; For First Or Last You Must Pay Your Entire Debt.

Dream Delivers Us To Dream, And There Is No End To Illusion. Life Is Like A Train Of Moods Like A String Of Beads, And, As We Pass Through Them, They Prove To Be Many-colored Lenses Which Paint The World Their Own Hue. . . .

[d]ivine Providence... Keeps The Universe Open In Every Direction To The Soul.

For What Avail The Plough Or Sail, Or Land Or Life, If Freedom Fail?

A Day For Toil, An Hour For Sport, But For A Friend Is Life Too Short.