As Long As Any Man Exists, There

Miracle Comes To The Miraculous, Not To The Arithmetician.

Free Should Be The Scholar - Free And Brave.

The Lover Of Nature Is He Whose Inward And Outward Senses Are Still Truly Adjusted To Each Other; Who Has Retained The Spirit Of Infancy Even Into The Era Of Manhood. His Intercourse With Heaven And Earth, Becomes Part Of His Daily Food. In The Presence Of Nature, A Wild Delight Runs Through The Man, In Spite Of Real Sorrows.

Wisdom Has Its Root In Goodness, Not Goodness Its Root In Wisdom.

That Which We Call Sin In Others Is Experiment For Us.