Knowledge is invariably a matter of degree: you cannot put your finger upon even the simplest datum and say this we know.

Webster was much possessed by death And saw the skull beneath the skin.

Talent imitates, but genius steals.

There is no method but to be very intelligent.

We know too much, and are convinced of too little. Our literature is a substitute for religion, and so is our religion.

The journey, Not the destination matters.

No place of grace for those who avoid the Face. No time to rejoice for those who walk among noise and deny the Voice.