If We Meet No Gods,

As Men's Prayers Are A Disease Of The Will, So Are Their Creeds A Disease Of The Intellect.

The One Thing In The World, Of Value, Is The Active Soul

The Light By Which We See In This World Comes Out From The Soul Of The Observer. Wherever Any Noble Sentiment Dwelt, It Made The Faces And Houses Around To Shine. Nay, The Powers Of This Busy Brain Are Miraculous And Illimitable.

Illusion, Temperament, Succession, Surface, Surprise, Reality, Subjectiveness,--these Are The Threads On The Loom Of Time, These Are The Lords Of Life.

A Man In Pursuit Of Greatness Feels No Little Wants.