Creation Is Great, And Cannot Be Understood.

In The Huge Mass Of Evil As It Rolls And Swells, There Is Ever Some Good Working Toward Deliverance And Triumph.

The Tragedy Of Life Is Not So Much What Men Suffer, But Rather What They Miss.

A Man's Perfection Is His Work.

Violence Does Even Justice Unjustly.

All Work Is As Seed Sown; It Grows And Spreads, And Sows Itself Anew.