The Root Of Joy, As Of Duty,

Systems Die; Instincts Remain.

Every Man Is An Omnibus In Which His Ancestors Ride.

The Axis Of The Earth Sticks Out Visibly Through The Center Of Each And Every Town Or City.

To Be Master Of Any Branch Of Knowledge, You Must Master Those Which Lie Next To It, And Thus To Know Anything You Must Know All.

There Is Nothing Like The Dead Cold Hand Of The Past To Take Down Our Tumid Egotism And Lead Us Into The Solemn Flow Of The Life Of Our Race.