There Are Some Men Above Grief And

The Religions Are Obsolete When The Reforms Do Not Proceed From Them.

The Poorest Experience Is Rich Enough For All The Purposes Of Expressing Thought

There Is A Relation Between The Hours Of Our Life And The Centuries Of Time. As The Air I Breathe Is Drawn From The Great Repositories Of Nature, As The Light On My Book Is Yielded By A Star A Hundred Millions Of Miles Distant, As The Poise Of My Body Depends On The Equilibrium Of Centrifugal And Centripetal Forces, So The Hours Should Be Instructed By The Ages And The Ages Explained By The Hours.

What You Are Shouts At Me So Loudly That I Can't Hear A Word You Say.

But Do Your Work, And I Shall Know You. Do Your Work, And You Shall Reinforce Yourself.