There Can Be No Final Truth In

Anything You May Hold Firmly In Your Imagination Can Be Yours.

All Our Scientific And Philosophic Ideals Are Altars To Unknown Gods.

The History Of Philosophy Is To A Great Extent That Of A Certain Clash Of Human Temperaments.

So With The Man Who Has Daily Inured Himself To Habits Of Concentrated Attention, Energetic Volition, And Self-denial In Unnecessary Things. He Will Stand Like A Tower When Everything Rocks Around Him, And When His Softer Fellow-mortals Are Winnowed Like Chaff In The Blast.

Act The Part And You Will Become The Part.