The eye sees what it brings the power to see.

The insignificant, the empty, is usually the loud; and after the manner of a drum, is louder even because of its emptiness.

The lightning spark of thought generated in the solitary mind awakens its likeness in another mind.

Science has done much for us; but it is a poor science that would hide from us the great deep sacred infinitude of Nescience, on which all science swims as a mere superficial film.

See deep enough, and you see musically.

He who has health, has hope; and he who has hope, has everything.

May blessings be upon the head of Cadmus, the Phoenicians, or whoever it was that invented books.