Progress Is The Stride Of God.

Dirt Has Been Shrewdly Termed "misplaced Material.

Does There Exist An Infinity Outside Ourselves? Is That Infinity One, Immanent And Permanent, Necessarily Having Substance, Since He Is Infinite And If He Lacked Matter He Would Be Limited, Necessarily Possessing Intelligence Since He Is Infinite And, Lacking Intelligence, He Would Be In That Sense Finite. Does This Infinity Inspire In Us The Idea Of Essense, While To Ourselves We Can Only Attribute The Idea Of Existence? In Order Words, Is He Not The Whole Of Which We Are But The Part?

The Wind Of Revolutions Is Not Tractable.

Perseverance, Secret Of All Triumphs.

Houses Are Like The Human Beings That Inhabit Them.