Love Is A Brilliant Illustration Of A

Towers In A Modern Town Are A Frill And A Survival; They Seem Like The Raised Hands Of The Various Churches, Afraid Of Being Overlooked, And Saying To The Forgetful Public, Here I Am! Or Perhaps They Are Rival Lightning Rods, Saying To The Emanations Of Divine Grace, "please Strike Here!

A Way Foolishness Has Of Revenging Itself Is To Excommunicate The World.

Oaths Are The Fossils Of Piety.

Existence Is A Miracle, And, Morally Considered, A Free Gift From Moment To Moment.

If All Art Aspires To The Condition Of Music, All The Sciences Aspire To The Condition Of Mathematics.