To Forbid Us Anything Is To Make

We Must Learn To Suffer What We Cannot Evade.

The Most Beautiful Lives, To My Mind, Are Those That Conform To The Common Human Pattern, With Order, But Without Miracle And Without Eccentricity.

We Need To Interpret Interpretations More Than To Interpret Things.

The World Is But A Perpetual See-saw.

Nature Has With A Motherly Tenderness Observed This, That The Action She Has Enjoyned Us For Our Necessity Should Be Also Pleasant To Us, And Invites Us To Them, Not Only By Reason, But Also By Appetite: And ’tis Injustice To Infringe Her Laws.