You Shall Not Pile, With Servile Toil,

In The Pure Mathematics We Contemplate Absolute Truths Which Existed In The Divine Mind Before The Morning Stars Sang Together, And Which Will Continue To Exist There When The Last Of Their Radiant Host Shall Have Fallen From Heaven.

If You Have Accomplished All That You Have Planned For Yourself, You Have Not Planned Enough.

An Intelligent Class Can Scarce Ever Be, As A Class, Vicious, And Never, As A Class, Indolent. The Excited Mental Activity Operates As A Counterpoise To The Stimulus Of Sense And Appetite.

Can It Be Possible That All Human Sympathies Can Thrive, And All Human Powers Be Exercised, And All Human Joys Increase, If We Live With All Our Might With The Thirty Or Forty People Next To Us, Telegraphing Kindly To All Other People, To Be Sure? Can It Be Possible That Our Passion For Large Cities, And Large Parties, And Large Theatres, And Large Churches, Develops No Faith Nor Hope Nor Love Which Would Not Find Aliment And Exercise In A Little "world Of Our Own"?

I Will Not Refuse To Do The Something I Can Do.