There Is Something Mean In Human Nature

Nature Is Forever Arriving And Forever Departing, Forever Approaching, Forever Vanishing; But In Her Vanishings There Seems To Be Ever The Waving Of A Hand, In All Her Partings A Promise Of Meetings Farther Along The Road.

There Is Something Mean In Human Nature That Prefers To Think Evil, That Gives A Willing Ear And A Ready Welcome To Calumny, A Sort Of Jealousy Of Goodness And Greatness And Things Of Good Report.

Stay The Course, Light A Star, Change The World Where'er You Are.

Be It Whim Or Emergency, The Modern Laboratory Is Equally At The Service Of Romance, Equally Ready To Gratify Mankind With A Torpedo Or A Toy.

We Also Maintain - Again With Perfect Truth - That Mystery Is More Than Half Of Beauty, The Element Of Strangeness That Stirs The Senses Through The Imagination.