Each Man Reserves To Himself

When All Shoot At One Mark, The Gods Join In The Combat.

The Whole World Is An Omen And A Sign. Why Look So Wistfully In A Corner? Man Is The Image Of God. Why Run After A Ghost Or A Dream? The Voice Of Divination Resounds Everywhere And Runs To Waste Unheard, Unregarded, As The Mountains Echo With The Bleatings Of Cattle.

We Find Delight In The Beauty And Happiness Of Children That Makes The Heart Too Big For The Body.

The Difference Between Talent And Genius Is In The Direction Of The Current: In Genius, It Is From Within Outward; In Talent From Without Inward.

There Is Always A Best Way Of Doing Everything.