You'll never find rainbows, If you're looking down...

Greed has poisoned men's souls, has barricaded the world with hate, has goose-stepped us into misery and bloodshed.

From such trivia, I believe my soul was born.

I hate the sight of blood, but it's in my veins.

A tramp, a gentleman, a poet, a dreamer, a lonely fellow, always hopeful of romance and adventure.

In Philadelphia, I inadvertently came upon an edition of Robert Ingersoll's Essays and Lectures. This was an exciting discovery; his atheism confirmed my own belief that the horrific cruelty of the Old Testament was degrading to the human spirit.

We think too much and feel too little.