I Am Very Subtle; But Man Is

The Medieval Doctors Of Divinity Who Did Not Pretend To Settle How Many Angels Could Dance On The Point Of A Needle Cut A Very Poor Figure As Far As Romantic Credulity Is Concerned Beside The Modern Physicists Who Have Settled To The Billionth Of A Millimetre Every Movement And Position In The Dance Of The Electrons. Not For Worlds Would I Question The Precise Accuracy Of These Calculations Or The Existence Of Electrons (whatever They May Be). The Fate Of Joan Is A Warning To Me Against Such Heresy.

He Who Has Never Hoped Can Never Despair

A Man Of My Spiritual Intensity Does Not Eat Corpses.

You Can Lose A Man Like That By Your Own Death, But Not By His.

Every Step Of Progress Means A Duty Repudiated, And A Scripture Torn Up.