"i Was Not Alone When I Was

Plato Is My Friend, But Truth Is A Better Friend.

There Is A Cropping-time In The Races Of Men, As In The Fruits Of The Field; And Sometimes, If The Stock Be Good, There Springs Up For A Time A Succession Of Splendid Men; And Then Comes A Period Of Barrenness.

The Complete Man Must Work, Study And Wrestle.

We Should Aim Rather At Leveling Down Our Desires Than Leveling Up Our Means.

The Mass Of Mankind Are Evidently Slavish In Their Tastes, Preferring A Life Suitable To Beasts.