I Awoke One Morning And Found Myself

I Love Not Man The Less, But Nature More.

Think You, If Laura Had Been Petrarch's Wife, He Would Have Written Sonnets All His Life?.

For Truth Is Always Strange; Stranger Than Fiction.

Those Who Will Not Reason, Are Bigots, Those Who Cannot, Are Fools, And Those Who Dare Not, Are Slaves.

Oh, For A Forty-parson Power To Chant Thy Praise, Hypocrisy! Oh, For A Hymn Loud As The Virtues Thou Dost Loudly Vaunt, Not Practise!