Thought, True Labor Of Any

How, Without Clothes, Could We Possess The Master Organ, Soul's Seat And True Pineal Gland Of The Body Social--i Mean A Purse?

It Is A Mathematical Fact That The Casting Of This Pebble From My Hand Alters The Centre Of Gravity Of The Universe.

All Work Is As Seed Sown; It Grows And Spreads, And Sows Itself Anew.

Nine-tenths Of The Miseries And Vices Of Mankind Proceed From Idleness.

Literature Is The Thought Of Thinking Souls.