Truth Is The Nursing Mother

No Temple Can Still The Personal Griefs And Strifes In The Breasts Of Its Visitors.

It Is A Vulgar Error That Love, A Love, To Woman Is Her Whole Existence; She Is Born For Truth And Love In Their Universal Energy

The Mind Is Not, I Know, A Highway, But A Temple, And Its Doors Should Not Be Carelessly Left Open.

Truth Is The First Of Jewels.

The Greeks Saw Everything In Forms Which We Are Trying To Ascertain As Law, And Classify As Cause.