Happiness never lays its finger on its pulse.
The whole order of nature evinces a progressive march towards a higher life.
Even in our day science suspects beyond the Polar seas at the very circle...
The chief difficulty which prevents men of science from believing in divine...
It is then by those shadows of the hoary Past and their fantastic...
Two obsessions are the hallmarks of Nature's artistic style.
Two things are infinite: the universe and human stupidity; and I'm not...
Praise the green earth. Chance has appointed her...
