To The Vulgar Eye, Few Things Are

Habit Is The Deepest Law Of Human Nature

When We Can Drain The Ocean Into Mill-ponds, And Bottle Up The Force Of Gravity, To Be Sold By Retail, In Gas Jars; Then May We Hope To Comprehend The Infinitudes Of Man's Soul Under Formulas Of Profit And Loss; And Rule Over This Too, As Over A Patent Engine, By Checks, And Valves, And Balances.

Without Kindness There Can Be No True Joy.

The Latest Gospel In This World Is, Know Thy Work And Do It.

The Public Is Anold Woman.let Her Maunderand Mumble.