It Is Never Too Late

Experience Without Theory Is Blind, But Theory Without Experience Is Mere Intellectual Play.

God, Freedom, And Immortality Are Untenable In The Light Of Pure Reason.

Happiness Is Not An Ideal Of Reason, But Of Imagination.

Man Must Be Disciplined, For He Is By Nature Raw And Wild.

Whereas The Beautiful Is Limited, The Sublime Is Limitless, So That The Mind In The Presence Of The Sublime, Attempting To Imagine What It Cannot, Has Pain In The Failure But Pleasure In Contemplating The Immensity Of The Attempt