At Every Crossroad On The Way That

At Every Crossroad On The Way That Leads To The Future, Each Progressive Spirit Is Opposed By A Thousand Men Appointed To Guard The Past.

I Count Only The Hours That Are Serene.

The Hour Of Justice Does Not Strike On The Dials Of This World.

They Think That Nothing Will Happen Because They Have Closed Their Doors, And They Do Not Know That It Is In The Soul That Things Always Happen, And That The World Does Not End At Their Housedoor.

Is Not Every Action Of Hamlet Induced By A Fanatical Impulse, Which Tells Him That Duty Consists In Revenge Alone? And Dose It Need Superhuman Efforts To Recognize That Revenge Never Can Be Duty? I Say Again That Hamlet Thinks Much, But That He Is By No Means Wise.