The Fatal Trait Of The Times Is

There Is No Eloquence Without A Man Behind It.

There Are Three Wants Which Never Can Be Satisfied: That Of The Rich, Who Wants Something More; That Of The Sick, Who Wants Something Different; And That Of The Traveler, Who Says Anywhere But Here.

We Lie In The Lap Of Immense Intelligence.

The Astonishment Of Life Is The Absence Of Any Appearances Of Reconciliation Between The Theory And The Practice Of Life.

The Primary Wisdom Is Intuition.