It Seems That It Is Madder Never

Nature Seems To Have Poured Forth Her Riches So Without Calculation, Merely To Mark The Fullness Of Her Joy.

The Only Woman To Whom It Has Been Given To Touch What Is Decisive In The Present World And To Have A Presentiment Of The World Of The Future.

It Is So True That A Woman May Be In Love With A Woman, And A Man With A Man. It Is Pleasant To Be Sure Of It, Because It Is Undoubtedly The Same Love That We Shall Feel When We Are Angels.

Who Does Not Observe The Immediate Glow And Security That Is Diffused Over The Life Of Woman, Before Restless Or Fretful, By Engaging In Gardening, Building, Or The Lowest Department Of Art? Here Is Something That Is Not Routine--something That Draws Forth Life Towards The Infinite.

The Man Of Science Dissects The Statement, Verifies The Facts, And Demonstrates Connection Even Where He Cannot Its Purpose.