If You Can Eat Sawdust Without Butter,

The Mode By Which The Inevitable Comes To Pass Is Effort.

We Have Been Cocksure Of Many Things That Were Not So.

Many Ideas Grow Better When Transplanted Into Another Mind Than In The One Where They Sprung Up.

Why Should You Row A Boat Race? Why Endure The Long Months Of Pain In Preparation For A Fierce Half Hour That Will Leave You All But Dead? Does Anyone Ask The Question? Is There Anyone Who Would Not Go Through All The Costs, And More, For The Moment When Anguish Breaks Into Triumph Or Even For The Glory Of Having Nobly Lost? Is Life Less Than A Boat Race? If A Man Will Give The Blood In His Body To Win The One, Will He Spend All The Might Of His Soul To Prevail In The Other?

There Is A Little Plant Called Reverence In The Corner Of My Soul's Garden, Which I Love To Have Watered Once A Week.