Never Utter The Truism But Live It

Life Itself Is ... A Sleep Within A Sleep.

Where Dwells The Religion? Tell Me First Where Dwells Electricity, Or Motion, Or Thought Or Gesture. They Do Not Dwell Or Stay Atall. Electricity Cannot Be Made Fast, Mortared Up And Ended, Like London Monument, Or The Tower, So That You Shall Know Where To Find It, And Keep It Fixed, As The English Do With Their Things, Forevermore; It Is Passing, Glancing, Gesticular; It Is A Traveller, A Newness, A Surprise, A Secret Which Perplexes Them, And Puts Them Out.

Wise Men Are Not Wise At All Times.

In Every Society Some Men Are Born To Rule, And Some To Advise.

Astronomy To The Selfish Becomes Astrology.