Every Man Believes That He Has Greater

One Idea Lights A Thousand Candles.

Look Out Into The July Night, And See The Broad Belt Of Silver Flame Which Flashes Up The Half Of Heaven, Fresh And Delicate As The Bonfires Of The Meadow-flies. Yet The Powers Of Numbers Cannot Compute Its Enormous Age,—lasting As Space And Time,—embosomed In Time And Space.

The Years Teach Much Which The Days Never Know.

The Sanity Of Society Is A Balance Of A Thousand Insanity's.

Sometimes We Receive The Power To Say Yes To Life. Then Peace Enters Us And Makes Us Whole.