A State Of True And Universal Tolerance

English Plays, Atrocious In Content, Absurd In Form, Objectionable In Action, Execrable Englishtheatre.

God Help Us -- For Art Is Long, And Life So Short.

Who Is Sure Of Their Own Motives Can In Confidence Advance Or Retreat.

To Me The External Existence Of My Soul Is Proved From My Idea Of Activity. If I Work Incessantly Until My Death, Nature Will Give Me Another Form Of Existence When The Present Can No Longer Sustain My Spirit.

Talent Is Nurtured In Solitude; Character Is Formed In The Stormy Billows Of The World.