Order Is Man's Greatest Need, And His

Do Not Despise Your Situation; In It You Must Act, Suffer, And Conquer. From Every Point On Earth We Are Equally Near To Heaven And To The Infinite.

Common Sense Is The Measure Of The Possible.

A Musical Theme Once Exhausted, Finds Its Due Refuge And Repose In Silence.

I Find Myself Regarding Existence As Though From Beyond The Tomb, From Another World; All Is Strange To Me; I Am, As It Were, Outside My Own Body And Individuality; I Am Depersonalized, Detached, Cut Adrift. Is This Madness?

A Man Only Understands What Is Akin To Something Already Existing In Himself.