FROM WHENCE THE RIDERS CAME

HUNCH OF THE COLLECTIVE

THE RECOURSE OF THE DESPERATE

We weep because the human race is no better than it is.

The aquatic frog has the tail of a fish until he makes a twig or a blade of grass his house, then he
loses his tail and grows legs.

Nature advises the frog far better than man; a noddle endeavours to employ faculties he does not possess.

And the eunuch burns for Jezebel.

FOREST INTELLECT

DESCENT FROM THE IVORY TOWER

WORTHY OF FETTIPLACE

DER UNTERGANG

POVERTY WANTS MUCH; BUT AVARICE, EVERYTHING

LIKE FUSTIAN HERETOFORE ON SATIN