God keep me from the divinity of Yes and Nothe Yea Nay Creeping Jesus, from supposing Up and Down to be the same thing as allexperimentalists must suppose.
Truth can never be told so as to be understood and not be believed.
Execution is the chariot of genius.
My mother groaned, my father wept, into the dangerous world I leapt.
Energy is eternal delight.
He loves to sit and hear me sing, Then, laughing, sports and plays with me; Then stretches out my golden wing, And mocks my loss of liberty.