Error Is Created; Truth Is

The Man Who Never In His Mind & Thoughts Travel'd To Heaven Is No Artist.

Where Any View Of Money Exists, Art Cannot Be Carried On.

It Is An Easy Thing To Talk Of Patience To The Afflicted.

The Pure Soul Shall Mount On Native Wings, . . . And Cut A Path Into The Heaven Of Glory.

When The Doors Of Perception Are Cleansed, Men Will See Things As They Truly Are, Infinite.