Let Us Answer A Book

Circles, Like The Soul, Are Neverending And Turn Round And Round Without A Stop.

We Are Of Different Opinions At Different Hours, But We Always May Be Said To Be At Heart On The Side Of Truth.

The Secret Of The Illusoriness Is In The Necessity Of A Succession Of Moods Or Objects. Gladly We Would Anchor, But The Anchorageis Quicksand.

The Soul Refuses Limits And Always Affirms An Optimism, Never A Pessimism.

God Screens Us Evermore From Premature Ideas.