To Depersonalize Man Is The Dominant Drift

The Unfinished Is Nothing.

A Musical Theme Once Exhausted, Finds Its Due Refuge And Repose In Silence.

Great Men Are True Men, The Men In Whom Nature Has Succeeded. They Are Not Extraordinary - They Are In The True Order. It Is The Other Species Of Men Who Are Not What They Ought To Be.

Time Is The Supreme Illusion. It Is But The Inner Prism By Which We Decompose Being And Life, The Mode Under Which We Perceive Successively What Is Simultaneous In Idea.

He Who Is Too Much Afraid Of Being Duped Has Lost The Power Of Being Magnanimous.