Histories Are As Perfect As The Historian

The Soul Gives Unity To What It Looks At With Love.

Habit Is The Deepest Law Of Human Nature

A Pygmy Standing On The Outward Crust Of This Small Planet, His Far-reaching Spirit Stretches Outward To The Infinite, And There Alone Finds Rest.

The Devil Has His Elect.

We Do Everything By Custom, Even Believe By It; Our Very Axioms, Let Us Boast Of Free-thinking As We May, Are Oftenest Simply Such Beliefs As We Have Never Heard Questioned.