Familiarity So Dulls The Edge Of Perception

I Was Born 'neath A Clouded Star.

He Is Coming Like The Glory Of The Morning On The Wave, He Is Wisdom To The Mighty, He Is Succour To The Brave, So The World Shall Be His Footstool, And The Soul Of Time His Slave, Our God Is Marching On.

I Never Could Be Good When I Was Not Happy.

The Greatest Evils Of Society Are Goods That Have Refused To Go On, But Have Sat Down On The Highway, Saying To The World, "we Stop Here; Do You Stop Also.

Any Religion Which Will Sacrifice A Certain Set Of Human Beings For The Enjoyment Or Aggrandizement Or Advantage Of Another Is No Religion. It Is A Thing Which May Be Allowed, But It Is Against True Religion. Any Religion Which Sacrifices Women To The Brutality Of Men Is No Religion.