Whose School-hours Are All The Days And

Labor, Wide As The Earth, Has Its Summit In Heaven.

Science Has Done Much For Us; But It Is A Poor Science That Would Hide From Us The Great Deep Sacred Infinitude Of Nescience, On Which All Science Swims As A Mere Superficial Film.

No Iron Chain, Or Outward Force Of Any Kind, Can Ever Compel The Soul Of A Person To Believe Or To Disbelieve.

Pin Thy Faith To No Man's Sleeve. Hast Thou Not Two Eyes Of Thy Own?

Courtesy Is The Due Of Man To Man; Not Of Suit-of-clothes To Suit-of-clothes.