The Secret In Education Lies

Immortality. I Notice That As Soon As Writers Broach This Question They Begin To Quote. I Hate Quotation. Tell Me What You Know.

The Dead Sleep In Their Moonless Night; My Business Is With The Living.

What Is A Weed? A Plant Whose Virtues Have Never Been Discovered.

Invention Breeds Invention.

I Cannot Find Language Of Sufficient Energy To Convey My Sense Of The Sacredness Of Private Integrity. All Men, All Things, The State, The Church, Yea The Friends Of The Heart Are Phantasms And Unreal Beside The Sanctuary Of The Heart. With So Much Awe, With So Much Fear, Let It Be Respected.