Our Ideals Are Our Better Selves.

Science Has Grown Frightfully Audacious In These Days -- Swift-footed, Ponderous, Careering Over Her Iron Ways With Unslacking Pace. This Rampant Dragon, On Which I Am Mounted, See How He Bends His Once Stiff Neck To His Rider, Champing His Checked Bit And Pawing The Dust, Impatient To Leap Around The Globe. Genius Is Prescient, Foresees Its Own Might. Man Is Striving Through These Iron-ribbed, Steam-sped Hippogriffs, To Recover His Lost Ubiquity And Omnipotence, And Threatens Soon To Grasp In His Ample Palm, And Fix With Flaming Eye-ball, The Elemental Forces!

The Richest Minds Need Not Large Libraries.

Where Women Are, The Better Things Are Implied If Not Spoken.

Divination Seems Heightened And Raised To Its Highest Power In Woman.

When One Becomes Indifferent To Women, To Children, And Young People., He May Know That He Is Superannuated, And Has Withdrawn From Whatsoever Is Sweetest And Purest In Human Existence.