I see behind each mask that wonder a kindred soul.

Simplicity is the glory of expression.

This is the city, and I am one of the citizens/Whatever interests the rest interests me

There was a child went forth everyday, And the first object he looked upon and received with wonder or pity or dread, that object he became, And that object became part of him for the day or a certain part of the day... or for many years or stretching cycles of years.

Let your soul stand cool and composed before a million universes.

Produce great men, the rest follows.

The purpose of democracy - supplanting old belief in the necessary absoluteness of establish'd dynastic rulership, temporal, ecclesiastical, and scholastic, as furnishing the only security against chaos, crime, and ignorance - is, through many transmigrations, and amid endless ridicules, arguments, and ostensible failures