Build Therefore Your Own World.

Creative Force, Like A Musical Composer, Goes On Unweariedly Repeating A Simple Air Or Theme, Now High, Now Low, In Solo, In Chorus, Ten Thousand Times Reverberated, Till It Fills Earth And Heaven With The Chant.

He Is Great Who Is What He Is From Nature, And Who Never Reminds Us Of Others.

Knowledge Is The Knowing That We Cannot Know.

Solitude Is Impractical, And Society Fatal. We Must Keep Our Head In The One And Our Hands In The Other. The Conditions Are Met, If We Keep Our Independence, Yet Do Not Lose Our Sympathy.

There Is Ever A Slight Suspicion Of The Burlesque About Earnest Good Men.