Opinions May Be Mistaken; Love Never Is.

Hating People Is Like Burning Down Your Own House To Get Rid Of A Rat.

In The Foothills Of The Himalayas, One Hears The Prayer: "oh Lord, We Know Not What Is Good For Us. You Know What It Is. For It We Pray."

Granted The Endless Variations Of Moral Customs, Still The Essential Standards Persist. As In A Scientific Laboratory, All Else May Change But The Standards Are Unalterable- Disinterested Love Of Truth, Fidelity To Facts, Accuracy In Measurement, Exactness Of Verification-so, In Life As A Whole, The Towering Ethical Criteria Remain Unshaken. Falsehood Is Never Better Than Truth, Theft Better Than Than Honesty, Treachery Better Than Loyalty, Cowardice Better Than Courage.

Every Great Scientist Becomes A Great Scientist Because Of The Inner Self-abnegation With Which He Stands Before Truth, Saying: "not My Will, But Thine, Be Done." What, Then, Does A Man Mean By Saying, Science Displaces Religion, When In This Deep Sense Science Itself Springs From Religion?

He Who Knows No Hardships Will Know No Hardihood. He Who Faces No Calamity Will Need No Courage. Mysterious Though It Is, The Characteristics In Human Nature Which We Love Best Grow In A Soil With A Strong Mixture Of Troubles.