Earth, left silent by the wind of night,Seems shrunken 'neath the gray unmeasured height.

Art made by the people for the people, as a joy to the maker and the user.

By God! I will not tell you more to-day, Judge any way you will - what matters it?

That talk of inspiration is sheer nonsense; there is no such thing. It is a mere matter of craftsmanship.

Nothing should be made by man's labour which is not worth making, or which must be made by labour degrading to the makers.

Forsooth, brethren, fellowship is heaven and lack of fellowship is hell; fellowship is life and lack of fellowship is death; and the deeds that ye do upon the earth, it is for fellowship's sake that ye do them.

Free men must live simple lives and have simple pleasures.