Hold Infinity In The Palm

I Have No Name: I Am But Two Days Old. What Shall I Call Thee? I Happy Am, Joy Is My Name. Sweet Joy Befall Thee!

The Eagle Never Lost So Much Time As When He Submitted To Learn Of The Crow

He Who Has Few Things To Desire Cannot Have Many To Fear.

The Fool Shall Not Enter Into Heaven Let Him Be Ever So Holy.

The Gulfing Whale Was Like A Dot In The Spell. Yet Look Upon It, And 'twould Size And Swell To Its Huge Self, And The Minutest Fish Would Pass The Very Hardest Gazer's Wish, And Show His Little Eye's Anatomy.