The Monkey Is An Organized Sarcasm Upon

Men Think God Is Destroying Them Because He Is Tuning Them. The Violinist Screws Up The Key Till The Tense Cord Sounds The Concert Pitch; But It Is Not To Break It, But To Use It Tunefully, That He Stretches The String Upon The Musical Rack.

Nothing Is Orderly Till Man Takes Hold Of It. Everything In Creation Lies Around Loose.

The Man Who Perceives Life Only With His Eye, His Ear, His Hand, And His Tongue, Is But Little Higher Than The Ox Or An Intelligent Dog; But He Who Has Imagination Sees Things Around And Above Him, As The Angels See Them.

Someone Calls Biography The Home Aspect Of History.

When A Nation's Young Men Are Conservative, Its Funeral Bell Is Already Rung.