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Over-soul

"The Supreme Critic on the errors of the past and the present, and the only prophet of that which must be, is that great nature in which we rest, as the earth lies in the soft arms of the atmosphere; that Unity, that Over-soul, within which every man's particular being is contained and made one with all other."

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Benjamin Franklin

Fear not death, for the sooner we die the longer we shall be immortal.

A man is not completely born until he is dead.

Benjamin Franklin

Posted on September 1, 2005April 1, 2011Author aliCategories QuotationsAuthor Benjamin Franklin

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