Marriage Is A Sort Of Poetical See-saw.

It Is Absurd For The Evolutionist To Complain That It Is Unthinkable For An Admittedly Unthinkable God To Make Everything Out Of Nothing And Then Pretend That It Is More Thinkable That Nothing Should Turn Itself Into Everything.

There Nearly Always Is A Method In Madness.

It Is True That There Is A Thing Crudely Called Charity, Which Means Charity To The Deserving Poor; But Charity To The Deserving Is Not Charity At All, But Justice. It Is The Undeserving Who Require It, And The Ideal Either Does Not Exist At All, Or Exists Wholly For Them.

Coincidences Are Spiritual Puns.

A Mystic Is A Man Who Separates Heaven And Earth Even If He Enjoys Them Both.