The Love Of One's Own Sex Is

The World Of Learning Is So Broad, And The Human Soul Is So Limited In Power!

We Travel To Learn; And I Have Never Been In Any Country Where They Did Not Do Something Better Than We Do It, Think Some Thoughts Better Than We Think, Catch Some Inspiration From Heights Above Our Own.

The Love Of One's Own Sex Is Precious, For It Is Neither Provoked By Vanity Nor Retained By Flattery; It Is Genuine And Sincere.

There Is Something Of The Same Pleasure In Noticing The Hues Of The Stars That There Is In Looking At A Flower Garden In Autumn.

The World Of Learning Is So Broad, And The Human Soul Is So Limited In Power! We Reach Forth And Strain Every Nerve, But We Seize Only A Bit Of The Curtain That Hides The Infinite From Us.