Let All Your Thinks Be

Alone, Alone, About The Dreadful Wood / Of Conscious Evil Runs A Lost Mankind, / Dreading To Find Its Father.

Without Art, We Should Have No Notion Of The Sacred; Without Science, We Should Always Worship False Gods.

Doom Is Dark And Deeper Than Any Sea-dingle.

Machines Are Beneficial To The Degree That They Eliminate The Need For Labor, Harmful To The Degree That They Eliminate The Need For Skill.

A False Enchantment Can All Too Easily Last A Lifetime.