I Like That Ancient Saxon Phrase, Which

To Be Infatuated With The Power Of One's Own Intellect Is An Accident Which Seldom Happens But To Those Who Are Remarkable For The Want Of Intellectual Power. Whenever Nature Leaves A Hole In A Person's Mind, She Generally Plasters It Over With A Thick Coat Of Self-conceit.

All That Is Best In The Great Poets Of All Countries Is Not What Is National In Them, But What Is Universal.

Fame Comes Only When Deserved, And Then Is As Inevitable As Destiny, For It Is Destiny.

This Is The Place. Stand Still, My Steed,- Let Me Review The Scene, And Summon From The Shadowy Past The Forms That Once Have Been.

Into Each Life Some Rain Must Fall.