Everything has its wonders, even darkness and silence, and I learn, whatever state I may be in, therein to be content.
It is a terrible thing to see and have no vision.
My share of the work may be limited, but the fact that it is work makes it precious.
Knowledge is love and light and vision.
It is hard to interest those who have everything in those who have nothing.
The heresy of one age becomes the orthodoxy of the next.