Every Offense Is Avenged On Earth.

Yes, My Love, Who Soever Lives, Loses, . . . But He Also Wins. [ger., Ja, Meine Liebe, Wer Lebt, Verliebt . . . Aber Er Gewinnt Auch.]

Hypotheses Are Lullabies For Teachers To Sing Their Students To Sleep.

A Distracted Existence Leads Us To No Goal

Investigate What Is, And Not What Pleases.

There Is No Trifling With Nature; It Is Always True, Grave, And Severe; It Is Always In The Light, And The Faults And Errors Fall To Our Share. It Defies Incompetency, But Reveals Its Secrets To The Competent, The Truthful, And The Pure.