For The Infinite Has Sowed His Name

A Scholar Knows No Boredom.

Individuality Is To Be Preserved And Respected Everywhere, As The Root Of Everything Good.

Has It Never Occurred To Us, When Surrounded By Sorrows, That They May Be Sent To Us Only For Our Instruction, As We Darken The Eyes Of Birds When We Wish Them To Sing?

It Is Not The End Of Joy That Makes Old Age So Sad, But The End Of Hope.

Without God There Is For Mankind No Purpose, No Goal, No Hope, Only A Wavering Future, An Eternal Dread Of Every Darkness.