Conformity Is The Ape Of Harmony.

But Whoso Is Heroic Must Find Crises To Try His Edge. Human Virtue Demands Her Champions And Martyrs, And The Trial Of Persecution Always Proceeds.

We Love Force And We Care Very Little How It Is Exhibited.

Tell Them Dear, That If Eyes Were Made For Seeing, Then Beauty Is Its Own Excuse For Being: Why Thou Wert There, O Rival Of The Rose! I Never Sought To Ask, I Never Knew: But, In My Simple Ignorance Suppose The Selfsame Power That Brought Me There Brought You.

Society Is Always Taken By Surprise At Any New Example Of Common Sense.

Sorrow Looks Back, Worry Looks Around, Faith Looks Up