I Have Done What I Could Do

How Strangely Do We Diminish A Thing As Soon As We Try To Express It In Words.

At Every Crossway On The Path That Leads To The Future, Each Progressive Spirit Is Opposed By A Thousand Men Appointed To Guard The Past. Let Us Have No Fear That The Fair Towers Of Former Days Be Sufficiently Defended. The Least That The Most Timid Among Us Can Do Is Not To Add To The Immense Dead Weight That Nature Drags Along.

At Every Crossroad On The Way That Leads To The Future, Each Progressive Spirit Is Opposed By A Thousand Men Appointed To Guard The Past.

He Who Sees Without Loving Is Only Straining His Eyes In The Darkness.

There Is No Soul That Does Not Respond To Love, For The Soul Of Man Is A Guest That Has Gone Hungry These Centuries Back.