Thought (n.) is sexton to all the world.
Thought (n.) is that from which the epochs in our lives are made. All else is but as a journal of the winds that blow while we are here.
Thought (n.) is the sculptor who can create the person you want to be.
Thought (n.) is irresistible, if sincere.
A Thought (n.) is never found, when great, in a mean dress; though it proceed from the lips of the Woloffs, the nine Muses and the three Graces will have conspired to clothe it in fit phrase.
The Thought (n.) flows more like a tidal wave than a prone river, and its flow is the result of a celestial influence, not of any declivity in its channel.