When Ideas Fail, Words Come

There Are Men Who Never Err, Because They Never Propose Anything Rational.

For That Is Love's Nature That It Lays Claim To Exclusive Right And That All Other Claims Are Nil.

Mysterious In The Light Of Day, Nature Retains Her Veil, Despite Our Clamours: That Which She Does Not Willingly Display Cannot Be Wrenched From Her With Levers, Screws And Hammers.

If A Man Writes A Book, Let Him Set Down Only What He Knows. I Have Guesses Enough Of My Own.

The Little That Is Completed, Vanishes From The Sight Of One Who Looks Forward To What Is Still To Do.