Every Man Believes He Has A Greater

We All Need Someone Who Can Help Us Do What We Already Can.

If We Encounter A Man Of Rare Intellect, We Should Ask Him What Books He Reads.

In The Actual World--the Painful Kingdom Of Time And Place--dwell Care, And Canker, And Fear. With Thought, With The Ideal, Is Immortal Hilarity, The Rose Of Joy.

What Is The City In Which We Sit Here, But An Aggregate Of Incongruous Materials, Which Have Obeyed The Will Of Some Man?

People That Seem So Glorious Are All Show; Underneath They Are Like Everyone Else.