We Want But Two Or

Society Everywhere Is In Conspiracy Against The Manhood Of Every One Of Its Members.

We, As We Read, Must Become Greeks, Romans, Turks, Priest And King, Martyr And Executioner; Must Fasten These Images To Some Reality In Our Secret Experience, Or We Shall Learn Nothing Rightly.

God Evidently Does Not Intend Us All To Be Rich, Or Powerful Or Great, But He Does Intend Us All To Be Friends.

Those Who Live To The Future Must Always Appear Selfish To Those Who Live To The Present.

A Poem, A Sentence, Causes Us To See Ourselves. I Be, And I See My Being, At The Same Time.