The May Of Life Blooms Once And

Each State Of The Human Mind Has Some Parable In The Physical Creation By Which It Is Shadowed Forth; Nor Is It Only Artists And Poets, But Even The Most Abstract Thinkers That Have Drawn From This Source. Lively Activity We Name Fire; Time Is A Stream That Rolls On, Sweeping All Before It; Eternity Is A Circle; A Mystery Is Hid In Midnight Gloom, And Truth Dwells In The Sun. Nay, I Begin To Believe That Even The Future Destiny Of The Human Race Is Prefigured In The Dark Oracular Utterances Of Bodily Creation.

The Key To Education Is The Experience Of Beauty.

No Greater Grief Than To Remember Days Of Gladness When Sorrow Is At Hand.

The Man Who Fears Nothing Is As Powerful As He Who Is Feared By Everybody.

To Rankling Poison Hast Thou Turned In Me The Milk Of Human Kindness.