Contrast is the dramatist's method.

It is very seldom that the same man knows much of science, and about the things that were known before science came.

Humanity, let us say, is like people packed in a automobile which is traveling downhill without lights at a terrific speed and driven by a four-year-old child. The signposts along the way are all marked "progress."

How beautiful are dreams! In dreams the dead may live, even the long dead and the very silent.

There is no beauty or romance or mystery in the sea except for the men that sail abroad upon it, and those who stay at home and dream of them.

Contrast is the dramatist's method.

Logic, like whiskey, loses its beneficial effect when taken in too large quantities.