The steam-engine I call fire-demon and great; but it is nothing to the invention of fire.
Thomas CarlyleThe nobleness of silence. The highest melody dwells only in silence,--the sphere melody, the melody of health.
Thomas CarlyleThat great mystery of TIME, were there no other; the illimitable, silent, never-resting thing called Time, rolling, rushing on, swift, silent, like an all-embracing ocean tide, on which we and all the Universe swim like exhalations, like apparitions which are, and then are not: this is forever very literally a miracle; a thing to strike us dumb,-for we have no word to speak about it.
Thomas CarlyleCulture is the process by which a person becomes all that they were created capable of being.
Thomas Carlyle