The Mind Of Man Is Capable Of

He Has To Live In The Midst Of The Incomprehensible, Which Is Also Detestable.

The Human Heart Is Vast Enough To Contain All The World.

We Live In The Flicker -- May It Last As Long As The Old Earth Keeps Rolling! But Darkness Was Here Yesterday.

The Air Of The New World Seems Favorable To The Art Of Declamation.

I Have Been Called Romantic. Well, That Can't Be Helped. But Stay. I Seem To Remember That I Have Been Called A Realist Also. And As That Charge Too Can Be Made Out, Let Us Try To Live Up To It, At Whatever Cost, For A Change.