Proportion Is Almost Impossible To Human Beings.

The Remedy For All Blunders, The Cure Of Blindness, The Cure Of Crime, Is Love.

Every Particular In Nature, A Leaf, A Drop, A Crystal, A Moment Of Time Is Related To The Whole, And Partakes Of The Perfection Of The Whole.

The Chief Value Of The New Fact Is To Enhance The Great And Constant Fact Of Life.

I Am A Willow Of The Wilderness, Loving The Wind That Bent Me.

The End Of Being Is To Know; And If You Say, The End Of Knowledge Is Action,-why, Yes, But The End Of That Action Again, Is Knowledge.