Let Each Hour Of The Day Have

The Extraordinary Development Of Modern Science May Be Her Undoing. Specialism, Now A Necessity, Has Fragmented The Specialities Themselves In A Way That Makes The Outlook Hazardous. The Workers Lose All Sense Of Proportion In A Maze Of Minutiae.

Start At Once A Bedside Library And Spend The Last Half Hour Of The Day In Communion With The Saints Of Humanity.

Nature, The Great Moloch, Which Exacts A Frightful Tax Of Human Blood, Sparing Neither Young Nor Old; Taking The Child From The Cradle, The Mother From Her Babe, And The Father From The Family.

Be Calm And Strong And Patient. Meet Failure And Disappointment With Courage. Rise Superior To The Trials Of Life, And Never Give In To Hopelessness Or Despair. In Danger, In Adversity, Cling To Your Principles And Ideals. Aequanimitas!

No Human Being Is Constituted To Know The Truth, The Whole Truth And Nothing But The Truth; And Even The Best Of Men Must Be Content With Fragments, With Partial Glimpses, Never The Full Fruition.