He Who Can Not Learn To Love

Human Life-everybody Lives It, But Only To A Few Is It Known.

True Art Can Only Spring From The Intimate Linking Of The Serious And The Playful.

The Christian Religion, Though Scattered And Abroad Will In The End Gather Itself Together At The Foot Of The Cross.

Whatever Nature Undertakes, She Can Only Accomplish It In A Sequence. She Never Makes A Leap.

The Follies Of The Wise Man Are Known To Himself, But Hidden From The World.