Oh God, How Do The World And

Do The Duty Which Lies Nearest To Thee.

Superstition Is Part Of The Poetry Of Life.

Do People Conform To The Instructions Of Us Old Ones? Each Thinks He Must Know Best About Himself, And Thus Many Are Lost Entirely.

I Hate Every Violent Overthrow, Because As Much Is Destroyed As Is Gained By It.

A Noble Soul Alone Can Noble Souls Attract; And Knows Alone, As Ye, To Hold Them.