I Hate Paying Taxes. But I Love

Civilization Is The Process Of Reducing The Infinite To The Finite.

No Families Take So Little Medicine As Those Of Doctors, Except Those Of Apothecaries.

Our Brains Are Seventy-year Clocks. The Angel Of Life Winds Them Up Once For All, Then Closes The Case, And Gives The Key Into The Hand Of The Angel Of The Resurrection.

The Year Is Getting To Feel Rich, For His Golden Fruits Are Ripening Fast, And He Has A Large Balance In The Barns, Which Are His Banks. The Members Of His Family Have Found Out That He Is Well To Do In The World. September Is Dressing Herself In Show Of Dahlias And Splendid Marigolds And Starry Zinnias. October, The Extravagant Sister, Has Ordered An Immense Amount Of The Most Gorgeous Forest Tapestry For Her Grand Reception.

The Truth Is That The Whole System Of Beliefs Which Comes In With The Story Of The Fall Of Man ... Is Gently Falling Out Of Enlightened Human Intelligence.