Sudden A Thought Came Like A Full-blown

I Never Can Feel Certain Of Any Truth, But From A Clear Perception Of Its Beauty.

Failure Is, In A Sense, The Highway To Success.

For Axioms In Philosophy Are Not Axioms Until They Are Proved Upon Our Pulses.

I Will Clamber Through The Clouds And Exist.

Oh What Can Ail Thee, Knight-at-arms, Alone And Palely Loitering?