Thoughts There Are, That Need

We Live In An Age In Which Superfluous Ideas Abound And Essential Ideas Are Lacking.

Be Charitable And Indulge To Everyone, But Thyself.

Let Us Be Men With Men, And Always Children Before God; For In His Eyes We Are But Children. Old Age Itself, In Presence Of Eternity, Is But The First Moment Of A Morning.

Fancy, An Animal Faculty, Is Very Different From Imagination, Which Is Intellectual. The Former Is Passive; But The Latter Is Active And Creative. Children, The Weak Minded, And The Timid Are Full Of Fancy. Men And Women Of Intellect, Of Great Intellect, Are Alone Possessed Of Great Imagination.

What Can One Possibly Introduce Into A Mind That Is Already Full, And Full Of Itself?