Man Is An Imitative Creature.

In A Narrow Circle The Mind Grows Narrow. The More One Expands, The Larger Their Aims.

The First Great Law Is To Obey.

Vast, Colossal Destiny, Which Raises Man To Fame, Though It May Also Grind Him To Powder!

The Empire Of Saturnus Is Gone By; Lord Of The Secret Birth Of Things Is He; Within The Lap Of Earth, And In The Depths Of The Imagination Dominates; And His Are All Things That Eschew The Light. The Time Is O'er Of Brooding And Contrivance, For Jupiter, The Lustrous, Lordeth Now, And The Dark Work, Complete Of Preparation, He Draws By Force Into The Realm Of Light. Now Must We Hasten On To Action, Ere The Scheme, And Most Auspicious Positure Parts O'er My Head, And Takes Once More Its Flight, For The Heavens Journey Still, And Adjourn Not.

To Know Thyself--in Others Self-concern; Would'st Thou Know Others? Read Thyself--and Learn!