A Moment Is A Concentrated Eternity.

The Only True Gifts Are A Portion Of Yourself.

It In Every Fair Face, Every Fair Sky, Every Fair Flower.

When We See A Special Reformer We Feel Like Asking Him, What Right Have You, Sir, To Your Own Virtue? Is Virtue Piecemeal?

All Things Are Known To The Soul.

Let It Suffice That In The Light Of These Two Facts, Namely, That The Mind Is One, And That Nature Is Its Correlative, History Isto Be Read And Written.