There Is Anguish In The Recollection That

Scientific, Like Spiritual Truth, Has Ever From The Beginning Been Descending From Heaven To Man.

Romance Has Been Elegantly Defined As The Offspring Of Fiction And Love.

I Suppose, To Use Our National Motto, Something Will Turn Up.

That Earliest Shock In One's Life Which Occurs To All Of Us; Which First Makes Us Think.

The Affections Are The Children Of Ignorance; When The Horizon Of Our Experience Expands, And Models Multiply, Love And Admiration Imperceptibly Vanish.