Love Withers Under Constraints: Its Very Essence

By All That Is Sacred In Our Hope For The Human Race, I Conjure Those Who Love Happiness And Truth To Give A Fair Trial To The Vegetable System!

Poets Are The Hierophants Of An Unapprehended Inspiration; The Mirrors Of The Gigantic Shadows Which Futurity Casts Upon The Present.

A Christian, A Deist, A Turk, And A Jew, Have Equal Rights: They Are Men And Brethren.

Gold Is A Living God And Rules In Scorn, All Earthly Things But Virtue.

The Cloud Shadows Of Midnight Possess Their Own Repose.