God Enters By A Private Door Into

Really, All Things And Persons Are Related To Us, But According To Our Nature, They Act On Us Not At Once, But In Succession, Andwe Are Made Aware Of Their Presence One At A Time. All Persons, All Things Which We Have Known, Are Here Present, And Many More Than We See; The World Is Full.

In The Morning A Man Walks With His Whole Body; In The Evening, Only With His Legs.

Wherever There Is Power There Is Age.

The Eye Is The Painter And The Ear The Singer.

I Think It Is The Best Of Humanity That Goes Out To Walk. In Happy Hours, I Think All Affairs May Be Wisely Postponed For Walking.