Tyrants Are But The Spawn

In General Those Who Nothing Have To Say Contrive To Spend The Longest Time In Doing It.

The Material Of Thought Re-acts Upon The Thought Itself.

The Time Is Ripe, And Rotten-ripe, For Change... [truth's] Mirror Is Turned Forward, To Reflect The Promise Of The Future, Not The Past.

One Thorn Of Experience Is Worth A Whole Wilderness Of Warning.

Freedom Needs All Her Poets; It Is They Who Give Her Aspirations Wings, And To The Wiser Law Of Music Sway Her Wild Imaginings.