Language Is The Spiritual Exhalation Of The

True Resignation, Which Always Brings With It The Confidence That Unchangeable Goodness Will Make Even The Disappointment Of Our Hopes, And The Contradictions Of Life, Conducive To Some Benefit, Casts A Grave But Tranquil Light Over The Prospect Of Even A Toilsome And Troubled Life.

The Finest Fruit Earth Holds Up To Its Maker Is A Finished Man.

Whatever Does Not Spring From A Man's Free Choice, Or Is Only The Result Of Instruction And Guidance, Does Not Enter Into His Very Being, But Still Remains Alien To His True Nature; He Does Not Perform It With Truly Human Energies, But Merely With Mechanical Exactness.

Governmental Regulations All Carry Coercion To Some Degree, And Even Where They Don't, They Habituate Man To Expect Teaching, Guidance And Help Outside Himself, Instead Of Formulating His Own.

Life, In All Ranks And Situations, Is An Outward Occupation, An Actual And Active Work.