Opponents Fancy They Refute Us When They

Nothing Is Worse Than Active Ignorance.

Even Dirt Glitters When The Sun Is Shining Upon It

The Greatest Joy Of A Thinking Man Is To Have Searched The Explored And To Quietly Revere The Unexplored.

This Is The True Measure Of Love, When We Believe That We Alone Can Love, That No One Could Ever Have Loved So Before Us, And That No One Will Ever Love In The Same Way After Us.

A Clever Man Commits No Minor Blunders.