Genius Is Saying What Is In Your

Sole And Self-commanded Works, Fears Not Undermining Days, Grows By Decays, And, By The Famous Might That Lurks In Reaction And Recoil, Makes Flames To Freeze, And Ice To Boil.

It Is The Eye Which Makes The Horizon.

I Cannot Remember The Books I've Read Any More Than The Meals I Have Eaten; Even So, They Have Made Me.

Judge Of Your Natural Character By What You Do In Your Dreams.

All Men Plume Themselves On The Improvement Of Society, And No Man Improves.