As Half In Shade And Half In

Wert Thou All That I Wish Thee, Great, Glorious, And Free, First Flower Of The Earth And First Gem Of The Sea.

Merit, God Knows, Is Very Little Rewarded.

Literature Is A Bad Crutch, But A Good Walking-stick.

Let Us Live For The Beauty Of Our Own Reality.

Be Not Frightened At The Hard Words "imposition," "imposture;" Give And Ask No Questions. Cast Thy Bread Upon The Waters. Some Have, Unawares, Entertained Angels.