Human Beings Have Their Great Chance In

Art For Art's Sake? I Should Think So, And More So Than Ever At The Present Time. It Is The One Orderly Product Which Our Middling Race Has Produced. It Is The Cry Of A Thousand Sentinels, The Echo From A Thousand Labyrinths, It Is The Lighthouse Which Cannot Be Hidden. It Is The Best Evidence We Can Have Of Our Dignity.

Love Is Always Being Given Where It Is Not Required.

God Is Not Love In The East. He Is Power, Although Mercy May Temper It.

Humility Is A Quality For Which I Have Only A Limited Admiration. In Many Phases Of Life It Is A Great Mistake And Degenerates Into Defensiveness Or Hypocrisy.

You Can Transmute Love, Ignore It, Muddle It, But You Can Never Pull It Out Of You.