Skepticism? Yes, But A Saint Is A

'tis A Superstition To Insist On A Special Diet. All Is Made At Last Of The Same Chemical Atoms.

I Suppose An Entire Cabinet Of Shells Would Be An Expression Of The Whole Human Mind; A Flora Of The Whole Globe Would Be So Likewise, Or A History Of Beasts; Or A Painting Of All The Aspects Of The Clouds. Everything Is Significant.

Thought Is The Seed Of Action; But Action Is As Much Its Second Form As Thought Is Its First. It Rises In Thought, To The End That It May Be Uttered And Acted. Always In Proportion To The Depth Of Its Sense Does It Knock Importunately At The Gates Of The Soul, To Be Spoken, To Be Done.

Great Men Are More Distinguished By Range And Extent Than By Originality.

Literature Is Eavesdropping.