To Live We Must Conquer Incessantly, We

The Ideal, After All, Is True Than The Real: For The Ideal Is The Eternal Element In Perishable Things.

Tell Me What You Feel In Your Room When The Full Moon Is Shining In Upon You And Your Lamp Is Dying Out, And I Will Tell You How Old You Are, And I Shall Know If You Are Happy.

Philosophy Means The Complete Liberty Of The Mind.

Every Man Is A Priest, Even Involuntarily; His Conduct Is An Unspoken Sermon, Which Is Forever Preaching To Others.

Any Landscape Is A Condition Of The Spirit.