My Dear, We Live In An Age

The Fruit Of The Tree Of Knowledge Always Drives Man From Some Paradise Or Other; And Even The Paradise Of Fools Is Not An Unpleasant Abode While It Is Habitable.

Beautiful Thoughts Hardly Bring Us To God Until They Are Acted Upon. No One Can Have A True Idea Of Right Until He Does It.

Faith Always Contains An Element Of Risk, Of Venture; And We Are Impelled To Make The Venture By The Affinity And Attraction Which We Feel In Ourselves.

The Happiest People Seem To Be Those Who Have No Particular Cause For Being Happy Except That They Are So.

The Game Of Life Is Worth Playing, But The Struggle Is The Prize.