There Is Only One Virtue,

All Abstract Sciences Are Nothing But The Study Of Relations Between Signs.

You Can Be Sure That A Painter Reveals Himself In His Work As Much As And More Than A Writer Does In His.

When Superstition Is Allowed To Perform The Task Of Old Age In Dulling The Human Temperament, We Can Say Goodbye To All Excellence In Poetry, In Painting, And In Music.

As Long As The Centuries Continue To Unfold, The Number Of Books Will Grow Continually, And One Can Predict That A Time Will Come When It Will Be Almost As Difficult To Learn Anything From Books As From The Direct Study Of The Whole Universe. It Will Be Almost As Convenient To Search For Some Bit Of Truth Concealed In Nature As It Will Be To Find It Hidden Away In An Immense Multitude Of Bound Volumes.

What A Fine Comedy This World Would Be If One Did Not Play A Part In It.