And striving to be Man, the worm Mounts through all the spires of form.

With every passing hour our solar system comes forty-three thousand miles closer to globular cluster 13 in the constellation Hercules, and still there are some misfits who continue to insist that there is no such thing as progress.

The progress of religion is steadily to its identity with morals. Strength enters just as much as the moral element prevails.

All our progress is an unfolding, like the vegetable bud, you have first an instinct, then an opinion, then a knowledge, as the plant has root, bud and fruit. Trust the instinct to the end, though you can render no reason.

Revolutions go not backward.

Progress is the activity of today and the assurance of tomorrow