Writing Should Be The Settlement Of Dew

Idealism Sees The World In God. It Beholds The Whole Circle Of Persons And Things, Of Actions And Events, Of Country And Religion,not As Painfully Accumulated, Atom After Atom, Act After Act, In An Aged Creeping Past, But As One Vast Picture, Which God Paints On The Instant Eternity, For The Contemplation Of The Soul.

Every Man Is Actually Weak, And Apparently Strong. To Himself, He Seems Weak; To Others, Formidable.

The Longest Wave Is Quickly Lost In The Sea.

Skill To Do Comes Of Doing.

Why Should We Fear To Be Crushed By Savage Elements, We Who Are Made Up Of The Same Elements?