Forgiveness Is The Divinest Of Victories.

Utility Is The Great Idol Of The Age, To Which All Powers Must Do Service And All Talents Swear Allegiance. In This Great Balance Of Utility, The Spiritual Service Of Art Has No Weight, And, Deprived Of All Encouragement, It Vanishes From The Noisy Vanity Fair Of Our Time.

Posterity Weaves No Garlands For Imitators.

The Universe Is A Thought Of God.

The Mind Is The Eyesight Of The Soul.

Virtue, Though Clothed In A Beggar's Garb, Commands Respect.