What Is Dark Within Me,

Man Hath His Daily Work Of Body Or Mind Appointed, Which Declares His Dignity, And The Regard Of Heav'n On All His Ways.

Suffering For Truth's Sake Is Fortitude To Highest Victory, And To The Faithful Death The Gate Of Life.

No Man Who Knows Aught, Can Be So Stupid To Deny That All Men Naturally Were Born Free.

Ink Is The Blood Of The Printing-press.

The Planets In Their Station List'ning Stood.