No Man Ever Wetted Clay And Then

And Archimedes, As He Was Washing, Thought Of A Manner Of Computing The Proportion Of Gold In King Hiero's Crown By Seeing The Water Flowing Over The Bathing-stool. He Leaped Up As One Possessed Or Inspired, Crying, "i Have Found It! Eureka!".

Philosophy Is An Act Of Living.

For Man Is A Plant, Not Fixed In The Earth, Nor Immovable, But Heavenly, Whose Head, Rising As It Were From A Root Upwards, Is Turned Towards Heaven.

He Shall Fare Well Who Confronts Circumstances Aright.

He Is A Fool Who Lets Slip A Bird In The Hand For A Bird In The Bush.