There Is Far Too Much Of The

It Is Not Who Is Right, But What Is Right, That Is Of Importance.

Every Living Creature Commences Its Existence Under A Form Different From, And Simpler Than, That Which It Eventually Attains.

Mathematics May Be Compared To A Mill Of Exquisite Workmanship, Which Grinds You Stuff Of Any Degree Of Fineness; But, Nevertheless, What You Get Out Depends Upon What You Put In; And As The Grandest Mill In The World Will Not Extract Wheat-flour From Peascods, So Pages Of Formulae Will Not Get A Definite Result Out Of Loose Data.

I'd Rather Have An Ape For An Ancestor Than A Bishop.

The Great End Of Life Is Not Knowledge But Action.