Discovery begins by finding the discoverer.
Some young folks have wind-fall minds, prematurely detached from the tree of knowledge for a life-long sourness and pettiness.
A man's own addition to what he learns is cement to bind an otherwise loose heap of stones into a structure of unity, strength, and use.
Degree is much: the whole Atlantic might be lukewarm and never boil us a potato.
Dumbness and silence are two different things.
Let truth be a banner big enough to hide the man who holds it up.