In Our Ideals We Unwittingly Reveal Our

There Are Big And Little Truths, But All Belong To The Same Race.

Nothing Leads The Scientist So Astray As A Premature Truth.

We Find It Easy To Believe That Praise Is Sincere: Why Should Anyone Lie In Telling Us The Truth?

To Reflect Is To Disturb One's Thoughts.

Theories Pass. The Frog Remains.