Our Power Is Not So Much In

Liberty Is Always Dangerous, But It Is The Safest Thing We Have.

The More We Know About This Universe, The More Mysterious It Is. The Old World That Job Knew Was Marvelous Enough, And His Description Of Its Wonders Is Among The Noblest Poetry Of The Race, But Today The New Science Has Opened To Our Eyes Vistas Of Mystery That Transcend In Their Inexplicable Marvel Anything The Ancients Ever Dreamed.

Happiness Is Not Mostly Pleasure, It Is Mostly Victory.

The Tragic Evils Of Our Life Are So Commonly Unintentional. We Did Not Start Out For That Poor, Cheap Goal. That Aim Was Not In Our Minds At All....look To The Road You Are Walking On. He Who Picks Up One End Of [a] Stick Picks Up The Other.he Who Chooses The Beginning Of A Road Chooses The Place It Leads To.

We Ask The Leaf, "are You Complete In Yourself?" And The Leaf Answers, "no, My Life Is In The Branches." We Ask The Branch, And The Branch Answers, "no My Life Is In The Root." We Ask The Root, And It Answers, "no My Life Is In The Trunk And The Branches And The Leaves. Keep The Branches Stripped Of Leaves, And I Shall Die," So It Is With The Great Tree Of Being. Nothing Is Completely And Merely Individual.