The Powers Of The Soul Are Commensurate

But The Man And Woman Of Seventy Assume To Know All, They Have Outlived Their Hope, They Renounce Aspiration, Accept The Actual For The Necessary And Talk Down To The Young. Let Them Then Become Organs Of The Holy Ghost; Let Them Be Lovers; Let Them Behold Truth; And Their Eyes Are Uplifted, Their Wrinkles Smoothed, They Are Perfumed Again With Hope And Power.

There Is Always Room For A Man Of Force And He Makes Room For Many. Society Is A Troop Of Thinkers And The Best Heads Among Them Take The Best Places.

Astrology Is Astronomy Brought Down To Earth And Applied Toward The Affairs Of Men.

Deal In Our Privacy With The Last Honesty And Truth.

Perpetual Modernism Is The Measure Of Merit In Every Work Of Art.