Fear Is Nothing But Idleness

Passing Beauties Are Only The Fugitive Reflections Of The Eternal. All Beauty Alters And All Life Melts Away; In Short, Everything Passes With Marvelous Rapidity; Beautiful Helen Of Troy Has Become A Toothless Skull, Then A Handful Of Dust, Then Nothing.

There Exists In Nature A Force Which Is Immeasurably More Powerful Than Steam, And By Means Of Which A Single Man, Who Knows How To Adapt And Direct It, Might Upset And Alter The Face Of The World.

Doubt Is Really A Groping Ignorance.

Judge Not; Speak Hardly At All; Love And Act.

Passing Beauties Are Only The Fugitive Reflectios Of The Eternal.