A Rainbow Which Lasts For A Quarter

All Theory, Dear Friend, Is Gray, But The Golden Tree Of Life Springs Ever Green.

The Highest Happiness Of Man ... Is To Have Probed What Is Knowable And Quietly To Revere What Is Unknowable.

Time Flies, And What Is Past Is Done.

A Flippant, Frivolous Man May Ridicule Others, May Controvert Them, Scorn Them; But He Who Has Any Respect For Himself Seems To Have Renounced The Right Of Thinking Meanly Of Others.

Good Children's Literature Appeals Not Only To The Child In The Adult, But To The Adult In The Child.