But Let A Man Know That There

Love Not Only Occupies The Higher Lobes Of The Brain, But Crowds Out The Lower To Make Room For Its Expansion.

It Is Far More Difficult, I Assure You, To Live For The Truth Than To Die For It.

If You Wish To Write Well, Study The Life About You,--life In The Public Streets.

It Would Be More Honourable To Our Distinguished Ancestors To Praise Them In Words Less, But In Deeds To Imitate Them More.

Good Books Are To The Young Mind What The Warming Sun And The Refreshing Rain Of Spring Are To The Seeds Which Have Lain Dormant In The Frosts Of Winter. They Are More, For They May Save From That Which Is Worse Than Death, As Well As Bless With That Which Is Better Than Life.