Excellence Is The New Forever.

Happy Is The House That Shelters A Friend.

Enthusiasm Is The Engine Of Success.

What Potent Blood Hath Modest May.

The Poet Needs A Ground In Popular Tradition On Which He May Work, And Which, Again, May Restrain His Art Within The Due Temperance. It Holds Him To The People, Supplies A Foundation For His Edifice; And, In Furnishing So Much Work Done To His Hand, Leaves Him At Leisure, And In Full Strength For The Audacities Of His Imagination.

Beauty Without Grace Is The Hook Without The Bait.