Though thou loved her as thyself, As a self of purer clay, Tho' her parting dims the day, Stealing grace from all alive, Heartily know, When half-god… - Ralph Waldo Emerson

Heartily know, When half-gods go, The gods arrive.

The world belongs to the energetic.

I read your piece on Plato. Holmes, when you strike at a king, you must kill him.

Power is in nature the essential measure of right. Nature suffers nothing to remain in her kingdoms which cannot help itself. The genesis and maturation of a planet, its poise and orbit, the bended tree recovering itself from the strong wind, the vital resources of every animal and vegetable, are demonstrations of the self-sufficing, and therefore self-relying soul.