Nothing Astonishes Men So Much As Common

I May Say It Of Our Preposterous Use Of Books,--he Knew Not What To Do, And So He Read.

Nature Never Sends A Great Man Into The Planet, Without Confiding The Secret To Another Soul.

Nature Tells Every Secret Once.

This One Fact The World Hates; That The Soul Becomes; For That Forever Degrades The Past, Turns All Riches To Poverty, All Reputation To A Shame, Confounds The Saint With The Rogue, Shoves Jesus And Judas Equally Aside.

Every Man's Task [his 'great Dream' And Impassioned Life-goal] Is His Life Preserver.