Errors Belong To Libraries; Truth,

If You Wish To Advance Into The Infinite, Explore The Finite In All Directions.

What We Do Not Understand We Do Not Possess.

We Don't Get To Know People When They Come To Us; We Must Go To Them To Find Out What They Are Like.

How Fair Doth Nature Appear Again! How Bright The Sunbeams! How Smiles The Plain! The Flow'rs Are Bursting From Ev'ry Bough, And Thousand Voices Each Bush Yields Now. And Joy And Gladness Fill Ev'ry Breast! Oh Earth!-oh Sunlight! Oh Rapture Blest! Oh Love! Oh Loved One!

A Creation Of Importance Can Only Be Produced When Its Author Isolates Himself, It Is A Child Of Solitude.