God Screens Us Evermore From Premature Ideas.

Before A Leaf-bud Has Burst, Its Whole Life Acts; In The Full-blown Flower There Is No More; In The Leafless Root There Is No Less.

What Your Heart Thinks Is Great, Is Great. The Soul's Emphasis Is Always Right.

Hence, Instead Of Man Thinking, We Have The Bookworm. Hence, The Book-learned Class, Who Value Books, As Such; Not As Related To Nature And The Human Constitution, But As Making A Sort Of Third Estate With The World And The Soul. Hence, The Restorers Of Readings, The Emendators, The Bibliomaniacs Of All Degrees.

The Fatal Trait Of The Times Is The Divorce Between Religion And Morality.

The Best University That Can Be Recommended To A Man Of Ideas Is The Gauntlet Of The Mob.