I Like A Man Who

Coal Is A Portable Climate.

My Giant Goes With Me Wherever I Go.

When At Last In A Race A New Principle Appears, An Idea--that Conserves It; Ideas Only Save Races.

The Dogma Of The Mystic Offices Of Christ Being Dropped, And He Standing On His Genius As A Moral Teacher, 'tis Impossible To Maintain The Old Emphasis Of His Personality; And It Recedes, As All Persons Must, Before The Sublimity Of The Moral Laws.

Our Faith Comes In Moments . . . Yet There Is A Depth In Those Brief Moments Which Constrains Us To Ascribe More Reality To Them Than To All Other Experiences.