The Virtue Of Books Is

Every Man Is An Infinitely Repelling Orb, And Holds His Individual Being On That Condition.

Heaven Is Large, And Affords Space For All Modes Of Love And Fortitude.

History Is The Action And Reaction Of These Two, Nature And Thought.

Throw A Stone Into The Stream And The Ripples That Propagate Themselves Are The Beautiful Type Of All Influence.

The Rain Comes When The Wind Calls.