No Man Lives Without Jostling And Being

Universal History, The History Of What Man Has Accomplished In This World, Is At Bottom The History Of The Great Men Who Have Worked Here.

Reality, If Rightly Interpreted, Is Grander Than Fiction.

In Books Lies The Soul Of The Whole Past Time; The Articulate Audible Voice Of The Past, When The Body And Material Substance Of It Has Altogether Vanished Like A Dream.

For Man Is Not The Creature And Product Of Mechanism; But, In A Far Truer Sense, Its Creator And Producer.

Of All Your Troubles, Great And Small, The Greatest Are The Ones That Don't Happen At All.