Humanity Is Constitutionally Lazy.

Calmness Is The Cradle Of Power.

That Which Grows Fast, Withers As Rapidly. That Which Grows Slow, Endures.

Man's Record Upon This Wild World Is The Record Of Work, And Of Work Alone.

Ah! Soul Of Mine! Ah! Soul Of Mine! Thy Sluggish Senses Are But Bars That Stand Between Thee And The Stars, And Shut Thee From The World Divine.

Life Always Take On The Character Of Its Motive.