It Is Not The Irregular Hours Or

No Hope So Bright But Is The Beginning Of Its Own Fulfilment.

Never Mind The Ridicule, Never Mind The Defeat: Up Again, Old Heart!-it Seems To Say,-there Is Victory Yet For All Justice; And The True Romance Which The World Exists To Realize, Will Be The Transformation Of Genius Into Practical Power.

We Estimate The Wisdom Of Nations By Seeing What They Did With Their Surplus Capital.

A Man Is Related To All Nature.

The Conscious Utterance Of Thought, By Speech Or Action, To Any End, Is Art.