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Silence Is The Element In Which Great Things Fashion Themselves Together.

No Man Lives Without Jostling And Being Jostled; In All Ways He Has To Elbow Himself Through The World, Giving And Receiving Offence.

All Human Things Do Require To Have An Ideal In Them; To Have Some Soul In Them.

There Is But One Temple In This Universe: The Body. We Speak To God Whenever We Lay Our Hands Upon It.

Rest Is For The Dead.