Precaution Is Better Than Cure.

The Errors Of The Observer Come From The Qualities Of The Human Mind.

What We Do Not Understand We Do Not Possess.

The Bed Of Flowers Loosens Amain, The Beauteous Snowdrops Droop O'er The Plain. The Crocus Opens Its Glowing Bud, Like Emeralds Others, Others, Like Blood. With Saucy Gesture Primroses Flare, And Roguish Violets, Hidden With Care; And Whatsoever There Stirs And Strives, The Spring's Contented, If Works And Thrives.

Where A Man Has A Passion For Meditating Without The Capacity Of Thinking, A Particular Idea Fixes Itself Fast, And Soon Creates A Mental Disease.

I Have Found Among My Papers A Sheet . . . In Which I Call Architecture Frozen Music.