An Age Deficient In Idealism Has Ever

Experience Converts Us To Ourselves When Books Fail Us.

Hold Fast, Therefore, O Circular Philosopher, To Thy Centre, And Drive The Globe Along Its Orbit By The Momentum Of Thy Thought.

Sympathy Wanting, All Is Wanting; Its Personal Magnetism Is The Conductor Of The Sacred Spark That Lights Our Atoms, Puts Us M Human Communion, And Gives Us To Company, Conversation, And Ourselves.

A Good Book Is Fruitful Of Other Books; It Perpetuates Its Fame From Age To Age, And Makes Eras In The Lives Of Its Readers.

Opposition Strengthens The Manly Will.