Reform Is Not Pleasant, But

All Work Is As Seed Sown; It Grows And Spreads, And Sows Itself Anew.

War Is A Quarrel Between Two Thieves Too Cowardly To Fight Their Own Battle.

Isolation Is The Sum Total Of Wretchedness To A Man.

When We Can Drain The Ocean Into Mill-ponds, And Bottle Up The Force Of Gravity, To Be Sold By Retail, In Gas Jars; Then May We Hope To Comprehend The Infinitudes Of Man's Soul Under Formulas Of Profit And Loss; And Rule Over This Too, As Over A Patent Engine, By Checks, And Valves, And Balances.

Skepticism Means, Not Intellectual Doubt Alone, But Moral Doubt.