“ The mind is its own place, and in itself can make a heaven of hell, a hell of heaven.. ”
Freely we serveBecause we freely love, as in our willTo love or not; in this we stand or fall.
~ John Milton
Awake, arise or be for ever fall’n.
How charming is divine Philosophy! Not harsh, and crabbed as dull fools suppose, But musical as is Apollo's lute, And a perpetual feast of nectar'd sweets, Where no crude surfet raigns.
He who thinks we are to pitch our tent here, and have attained the utmost prospect of reformation that the mortal glass wherein we contemplate can show us, till we come to beatific vision, that man by this very opinion declares that he is yet far short of truth.
