You Are My Heart, My Life, My

When You Have Eliminated The Impossible, What Is Left, No Matter How Unlikely, Is The Truth.

That Which Is Clearly Known Hath Less Terror Than That Which Is But Hinted At And Guessed.

So Complex Is The Human Spirit That It Can Itself Scarce Discern The Deep Springs Which Impel It To Action.

Populus Me Sibilat, At Mihi Plaudo Ipse Domi Stimul Ac Nummos Contemplar In Arca. (the Public Hiss At Me, But I Cheer Myself When In My Own House I Contemplate The Coins In My Strong-box.)

Any Truth Is Better Than Indefinite Doubt.