And Striving To Be Man, The Worm

What We Love That We Have, But By Desire We Bereave Ourselves Of The Love.

As Many Languages As He Has, As Many Friends, As Many Arts And Trades, So Many Times Is He A Man.

Art Should Exhilarate, And Throw Down The Walls Of Circumstance On Every Side, Awakening In The Beholder The Same Sense Of Universal Relation And Power Which The Work Evinced In The Artist.

We Are All Wise For Other People, None For Himself.

A Man In Debt Is So Far A Slave.