The Rung Of A Ladder Was Never

The Best Men Of The Best Epochs Are Simply Those Who Make The Fewest Blunders And Commit The Fewest Sins.

I Have No Faith, Very Little Hope, And As Much Charity As I Can Afford.

Science Is Organized Common Sense Where Many A Beautiful Theory Was Killed By An Ugly Fact.

What Men Of Science Want Is Only A Fair Day's Wages For More Than A Fair Day's Work.

Trust A Witness In All Matters In Which Neither His Self-interest, His Passions, His Prejudices, Nor The Love Of The Marvellous Is Strongly Concerned. When They Are Involved, Require Corroborative Evidence In Exact Proportion To The Contravention Of Probability By The Thing Testified.