Light may be shed on man and his origins.
Great is the power of steady misrepresentation
It is like confessing to a murder.
I never gave up Christianity until I was forty years of age.
Our faculties are more fitted to recognize the wonderful structure of a beetle than a Universe.
It has been a bitter mortification for me to digest the conclusion that the "race is for the strong" and that I shall probably do little more but be content to admire the strides others made in science.