Nothing Is Lost And Nothing Is Created

The Greatest Derangement Of The Mind Is To Believe In Something Because One Wishes It To Be So.

In The Fields Of Observation Chance Favors Only Those Minds Which Are Prepared.

One Must Not Assume That An Understanding Of Science Is Present In Those Who Borrow The Language

When I Approach A Child, He Inspires In Me Two Sentiments; Tenderness For What He Is, And Respect For What He May Become.

The Flavor Of Wine Is Like Delicate Poetry.