A Little Praise Goes A Great Ways.

Poetry Makes Its Own Pertinence, And A Single Stanza Outweighs A Book Of Prose.

The Amount Of A Man's Wealth Consists In The Number Of Things He Can Do Without.

The Laws Of Each Are Convertible Into The Laws Of Any Other.

I Now Require This Of All Pictures, That They Domesticate Me, Not That They Dazzle Me. Pictures Must Not Be Too Picturesque. Nothing Astonishes Men So Much As Common-sense And Plain Dealing. All Great Actions Have Been Simple, And All Great Pictures Are.

We May Climb Into The Thin And Cold Realm Of Pure Geometry And Lifeless Science, Or Sink Into That Of Sensation. Between These Extremes Is The Equator Of Life, Of Thought, Or Spirit, Or Poetry,--a Narrow Belt.