All thoughts that mould the age begin Deep down within the primitive soul.

His words were simple words enough, And yet he used them so, That what in other mouths was rough In his seemed musical and low.

It may be glorious to write Thoughts that shall glad the two or three High souls, like those far stars that come in sight Once in a century.

Who speaks the truth stabs Falsehood to the heart.

'The Law of the Persistence of Entities: The natural tendency of ideas to exist, to resist the inevitable, and to persist.'

The climate of our culture is changing. Under these new rains, new suns, small things grow great, and what was great grows small; whole species disappear and a…

Now, without directly altering the existing condition of things, it is possible to work upon the human mind and character, and give them a direction no more co…