To Take Offence Is A Great Folly,

One Should Not Run On A New Road.

But What Do We Know Of The Heart Nearest To Our Own? What Do We Know Of Our Own Heart?

Perhaps When The Light Of Heaven Shows Us Clearly The Pitfalls And Dangers Of The Earth Road That Led To The Heavenly City, Our Sweetest Songs Of Gratitude Will Be Not For The Troubles We Have Conquered, But For Those We Have Escaped.

... Though Mathematics May Teach A Man How To Build A Bridge, It Is What The Scotch Universities Call The Humanities, That Teach Him To Be Civil And Sweet-tempered.

What We Buy, And Pay For, Is Part Of Ourselves.