Flowers Are The Earth Laughing.

Nobody Is Glad In The Gladness Of Another, And Our System Is One Of War, Of An Injurious Superiority. Every Child Of The Saxon Race Is Educated To Wish To Be First. It Is Our System; And A Man Comes To Measure His Greatness By The Regrets, Envies, And Hatreds Of His Competitors.

What Is Originality? It Is Being One's Self, And Reporting Accurately What We See And Are.

There Is Always Room For A Person Of Force And They Make Room For Many.

A Beautiful Woman Is A Practical Poet, Taming Her Savage Mate, Planting Tenderness, Hope And Eloquence In All Whom She Approaches.

Though I Am Weak, Yet God, When Prayed, Cannot Withhold His Conquering Aid.