How Little Inventiveness There Is In Man,

If One Waits For The Right Time To Come Before Writing, The Right Time Never Comes.

All That Hath Been Majestical In Life Or Death, Since Time Began, Is Native In The Simple Heart Of All, The Angel Heat Of Man.

There Are Two Kinds Of Weakness, That Which Breaks And That Which Bends.

Though Old The Thought And Oft Exprest, Tis His At Last Who Says It Best.

Taste Is The Next Gift To Genius.