No Man Can Be Criticised But By

Philanthropies And Charities Have A Certain Air Of Quackery.

Indeed The River Is A Perpetual Gala, And Boasts Each Month A New Ornament.

These Arts Open Great Gates Of A Future, Promising To Make The World Plastic And To Lift Human Life Out Of Its Beggary To A God- Like Ease And Power.

The Glance Is Natural Magic. The Mysterious Communication Established Across A House Between Two Entire Strangers, Moves All The Springs Of Wonder.

Society Does Not Love Its Unmaskers.