Only themselves understand themselves and the like of themselves, As souls only understand souls.
I speak the password primeval; I give the sign of democracy.
I dance with the dancers.
The fruition of beauty is no chance of hit or miss... it is inevitable as life.
Shut not your doors to me proud libraries.
Thought Of equality- as if it harm'd me, giving others the same chances and rights as myself- as if it were not indispensable to my own rights that others possess the same.