Every Noble Activity Makes Room For Itself.

Talent Alone Cannot Make A Writer. There Must Be A Man Behind The Book.

We Are Immersed In Beauty, But Our Eyes Have No Clear Vision.

Great Men Exist That There Might Be Greater Men.

An Orator Or Author Is Never Successful Till He Has Learned To Make His Words Smaller Than His Ideas.

I Wiped Away The Weeds And Foam, I Fetched My Sea-born Treasures Home; But The Poor, Unsightly, Noisome Things Had Left Their Beauty On The Shore, With The Sun And The Sand And The Wild Uproar.