Perhaps This Is An Age When Men

I Had A Million Questions To Ask God: But When I Met Him, They All Fled My Mind; And It Didn't Seem To Matter.

What Is The Virtue And Service Of A Book? Only To Help Me Live Less Gingerly And Shabbily.

How Womanly It Is To Ask The Unanswerable At The Moment Impossible.

Printer's Ink Has Been Running A Race Against Gunpowder These Many, Many Years. Ink Is Handicapped, In A Way, Because You Can Blow Up A Man With Gunpowder In Half A Second, While It May Take Twenty Years To Blow Him Up With A Book. But The Gunpowder Destroys Itself Along With Its Victim, While A Book Can Keep On Exploding For Centuries.

In Every Man's Heart There Is A Secret Nerve That Answers To The Vibrations Of Beauty.