People Who Have Reformed Themselves Has Contributed

How Hard It Is, Sometimes, To Trust The Evidence Of One's Senses! How Reluctantly The Mind Consents To Reality.

You Can Cram A Truth Into An Epigram - The Truth, Never.

I Can Find No Room In My Cosmos For A Deity Save As A Waste Product Of Human Weakness, The Excrement Of The Imagination.

Many A Man Who Thinks To Found A Home Discovers That He Has Merely Opened A Tavern For His Friends.

Has Any Man Ever Obtained Inner Harmony By Simply Reading About The Experiences Of Others? Not Since The World Began Has It Ever Happened. Each Man Must Go Through The Fire Himself.