Literature Is Eavesdropping.

In Vain Produced, All Rays Return; Evil Will Bless, And Ice Will Burn.

All The Elements, Whose Aid Man Calls In, Will Sometimes Become Big Masters.

I Can Believe A Miracle Because I Can Raise My Own Arm. I Can Believe A Miracle Because I Can Remember. I Can Believe It Because I Can Speak And Be Understood By You.

It Is Curious That Christianity, Which Is Idealism, Is Sturdily Defended By The Brokers, And Steadily Attacked By The Idealists.

Science Does Not Know Its Debt To Imagination. Goethe Did Not Believe That A Great Naturalist Could Exist Without This Faculty.