Upon the cunning loom of thought
We weave our fancies, so and so.

Upon the cunning loom of thought
We weave our fancies, so and so.

My thoughts ran a wool-gathering.

My thoughts ran a wool-gathering.

We are what we think. All that we are arises with our thoughts. With our thoughts, we make the world.

We are what we think. All that we are arises with our thoughts. With our thoughts, we make the world.

I'll put that in my considering cap.

I'll put that in my considering cap.

Thought takes man out of servitude, into freedom.

Thought takes man out of servitude, into freedom.

Thought once awakened does not again slumber.

Thought once awakened does not again slumber.

All thought is a feat of association; having what's in front of you bring up something in your mind that read more

All thought is a feat of association; having what's in front of you bring up something in your mind that you almost didn't know you knew.

Thought is borne of failure.

Thought is borne of failure.

What exile from himself can flee?
To zones, though more and more remote,
Still, still pursues, where'er read more

What exile from himself can flee?
To zones, though more and more remote,
Still, still pursues, where'er I be,
The blight of life--the demon Thought.