The Little That Is Completed, Vanishes From

Before You Can Do Something, You Must First Be Something.

It Is Quite Beyond Me How Anyone Can Believe God Speaks To Us In Books And Stories. If The World Does Not Directly Reveal To Us Our Relationship To It, If Our Hearts Fail To Tell Us What We Owe Ourselves And Others, We Shall Assuredly Not Learn It From Books, Which Are At Best Designed But To Give Names To Our Errors.

One Never Goes So Far As When One Doesn't Know Where One Is Going.

It Is The Great Triumph Of Genius To Make The Common Appear Novel.

Nature Is So Perfect That The Trinity Couldn't Have Fashioned Her Any More Perfect. She Is An Organ On Which Our Lord Plays And The Devil Works The Bellows.