The Shot Heard Round The World.

The Wheels And Springs Of Man Are All Set To The Hypothesis Of The Permanence Of Nature. We Are Not Built Like A Ship To Be Tossed, But Like A House To Stand.

We Know More From Nature Than We Can At Will Communicate.

All The Great Ages Have Been Ages Of Belief.

The Religions Of The World Are The Ejaculations Of A Few Imaginative Men.

For, Whom The Muses Smile Upon, And Touch With Soft Persuasion, His Words Like A Storm-wind Can Bring Terror And Beauty On Their Wing; In His Every Syllable Lurketh Nature Veritable.