It [love] Is A Disease To Be

The Gothic Is Singular In This; One Seems Easily At Home In The Renaissance; One Is Not Too Strange In The Byzantine; As For The Roman, It Is Ourselves; And We Could Walk Blindfolded Through Every Chink And Cranny Of The Greek Mind; All These Styles Seem Modern When We Come Close To Them; But The Gothic Gets Away.

There Have Been Times When The Church Seemed Afraid, But She Is No Longer. Analyze, Dissect, Use Your Microscope Or Your Spectrum Till The Last Atom Of Matter Is Reached; Reflect And Refine Till The Last Element Of Thought Is Made Clear; The Church Now Knows With The Certainty Of Science What She Once Knew Only By The Certainty Of Faith, That You Will Find Enthroned Behind All Thought And Matter Only One Central Idea--that Idea Which The Church Has Never Ceased To Embody--i Am!

Nature, To Be Commanded, Must Be Obeyed. The Imagination Must Be Given Not Wings But Weights.

Society Is Immoral And Immortal; It Can Afford To Commit Any Kind Of Folly, And Indulge In Any Sort Of Vice; It Cannot Be Killed, And The Fragments That Survive Can Always Laugh At The Dead.

Nothing Is More Tiresome Than A Superannuated Pedagogue.