Genius Appeals To The Future.

The Remedy For All Blunders, The Cure Of Blindness, The Cure Of Crime, Is Love.

Numbers Serve To Discipline Rhetoric. Without Them It Is Too Easy To Follow Flights Of Fancy, To Ignore The World As It Is And To Remold It Nearer The Heart's Desire.

Empirical Science Is Apt To Cloud The Sight, And, By The Very Knowledge Of Functions And Processes, To Bereave The Student Of Themanly Contemplation Of The Whole.

Coal Is A Portable Climate.

Men Consort In Camp And Town But The Poet Dwells Alone.