Where'er A Noble Deed Is

The Mind Of The Scholar, If You Would Have It Large And Liberal, Should Come In Contact With Other Minds. It Is Better That His Armor Should Be Somewhat Bruised By Rude Encounters Even, Than Hang Forever Rusting On The Wall.

The Soul...is Audible, Not Visible.

As Turning The Logs Will Make A Dull Fire Burn, So Change Of Studies A Dull Brain.

Out Of The Shadows Of Night The World Rolls Into Light.

And All The Air Is Filled With Pleasant Noise Of Waters