Endurance Is Patience Concentrated.

Man's Unhappiness, As I Construe, Comes Of His Greatness; It Is Because There Is An Infinite In Him, Which With All His Cunning He Cannot Quite Bury Under The Finite.

Labor, Wide As The Earth, Has Its Summit In Heaven.

Reality, If Rightly Interpreted, Is Grander Than Fiction.

Innumerable Are The Illusions And Legerdemain-tricks Of Custom: But Of All Of These, Perhaps The Cleverest Is Her Knack Of Persuading Us That The Miraculous, By Simple Repetition, Ceases To Be Miraculous.

History Is Philosophy Teaching By Experience.