She Shows Us Only Surfaces, But She

The Wise Skeptic Does Not Teach Doubt But How] To Look For The Permanent In The Mutable And Fleeting.

A Gothic Cathedral Affirms That It Was Done By Us And Not Done By Us.

We Prize Books, And They Prize Them Most Who Are Themselves Wise.

All My Hurts My Garden Spade Can Heal.

Solitude, The Safeguard Of Mediocrity, Is To Genius, The Stern Friend, The Cold, Obscure Shelter Where Moult The Wings Which Will Bear It Farther Than Suns And Stars.