Character Is That Which Can Do Without

Our Desires Presage The Capacities Within Us; They Are Harbingers Of What We Shall Be Able To Accomplish. What We Can Do And Want To Do Is Projected In Our Imagination, Quite Outside Ourselves, And Into The Future. We Are Attracted To What Is Already Ours In Secret. Thus Passionate Anticipation Transforms What Is Indeed Possible Into Dreamt-for Reality.

But Your Isolation Must Not Be Mechanical, But Spiritual, That Is, Must Be Elevation.

He Is The Rich Man In Whom The People Are Rich, And He Is The Poor Man In Whom The People Are Poor; And How To Give Access To Themasterpieces Of Art And Nature, Is The Problem Of Civilization.

We Are By Nature Observers, And Thereby Learners. That Is Our Permanent State.

Go Where He Will, The Wise Man Is At Home, His Hearth The Earth, His Hall The Azure Dome.