On Moods #247726

Impossible to realise how comprehension so vast is at the same time so minute in its observation, We ourselves, as our interests widen, are so apt to become more careless of details, are so apt to look on the smaller things of life as though they were significant. We are not yet at that point of greatness which is able to look on all things we call great or small as neither small nor great-that point of greatness considers the perfection with which work.