A Procession Of The Damned. By The

It Is Not Possible To Define. Nothing Has Ever Been Finally Found Out. Because There Is Nothing Final To Find Out.

The History Of Science Is A Record Of The Transformations Of Contempts Amd Amusements.

One Can't Learn Much And Also Be Comfortable One Can't Learn Much And Let Anybody Else Be Comfortable

There Is Not A Physicist In The World Who Can Perceive When A Parlor Magician Palms Off Playing-cards.

The Ideal State Is Meekness, Or Humility, Or The Semi-invalid State Of The Old. Year After Year I Am Becoming Nobler And Nobler. If I Can Live To Be Decrepit Enough, I Shall Be A Saint.