How Strange That Some People

The Southern Character Is Opposed To Haste. Safety Is Of More Worth Than Speed, And There Is No Hurry.

There Is Something Of The Same Pleasure In Noticing The Hues Of The Stars That There Is In Looking At A Flower Garden In Autumn.

A Traveller, Lost On A Desert Plain, Feels That The Recognition Of One Star, The Pole Star, Is Of Itself A Great Acquisition.

Why Can A Man Not Act Himself, Be Himself, And Think For Himself? It Seems To Me That Naturalness Alone Is Power; That A Borrowed Word Is Weaker Than Our Own Weakness, However Small We May Be.

The Phrase ‘popular Science’ Has In Itself A Touch Of Absurdity. That Knowledge Which Is Popular Is Not Scientific.