In All Failures, The Beginning Is Certainly

I Don't Want The World To Give Me Anything For My Books Except Money Enough To Save Me From The Temptation To Write Only For Money.

So Shall I Join The Choir Invisible Whose Music Is The Gladness Of The World.

No Compliment Can Be Eloquent, Except As An Expression Of Indifference.

If The Past Is Not To Bind Us, Where Can Duty Lie? We Should Have No Law But The Inclination Of The Moment.

Receptiveness Is A Rare And Massive Power, Like Fortitude.