The mind, in short, works on the data it receives very much as the sculptor works on his block of stone.
To spend life for something which outlasts it.
An idea, to be suggestive, must come to the individual with the force of revelation.
Truth lives, in fact, for the most part on a credit system
Where is it, this present? It has melted in our grasp, fled ere we could touch it, gone in the instant of becoming.
You can't out-perform your self-image.