I'm Not In The World To Guard

We Are All Under Sentence Of Death, But With A Sort Of Indefinite Reprieve.

Astronomy, That Micography Of Heaven, Is The Most Magnificent Of The Sciences. ... Astronomy Has Its Clear Side And Its Luminous Side; On Its Clear Side It Is Tinctured With Algebra, On Its Luminous Side With Poetry.

The Need Of The Immaterial Is The Most Deeply Rooted Of All Needs. One Must Have Bread; But Before Bread, One Must Have The Ideal.

Smallness In A Great Man Seems Smaller By Its Disproportion With All The Rest.

Adversity Makes Men, And Prosperity Makes Monsters.