That Man Is Idle Who Can Do

Nature Is What You May Do. There Is Much You May Not Do.

The Possibility Of Interpretation Lies In The Identity Of The Observer With The Observed. Each Material Thing Has Its Celestial Side; Has Its Translation, Through Humanity, Into The Spiritual And Necessary Sphere, Where It Plays A Part As Indestructible As Any Other.

Talent May Frolic And Juggle; Genius Realizes And Adds.

There Is The Illusion Of Time, Which Is Very Deep; Who Has Disposed Of It? Mor Come To The Conviction That What Seems The Succession Of Thought Is Only The Distribution Of Wholes Into Causal Series.

Go Oft To The House Of Thy Friend, For Weeds Choke The Unused Path.