Jaundice is the disease that your friends diagnose.

The future belongs to Science. More and more she will control the destinies of the nations. Already she has them in her crucible and on her balances.

Fed on the dry husks of facts, the human heart has a hidden want which science cannot supply.

The great minds, the great works transcend all limitations of time, of language, and of race, and the scholar can never feel initiated into the company of the elect until he can approach all of life's problems from the cosmopolitan standpoint.

Start at once a bedside library and spend the last half hour of the day in communion with the saints of humanity.

Shed, as you do your garments, your daily sins, whether of omission or commission, and you will wake a free man, with a new life.

Acquire the art of detachment, the virtue of method, and the quality of thoroughness, but above all the grace of humility.