It Is Useless To Dabble In Beauty.

God Gives Talent. Work Transforms Talent Into Genius.

Where There Is No Heart There Is No Art.

Scots Are Jocks,welshmentaffies, And Irishmen Paddies Or Micks But?it Is Noticeable There Is No Similar Designation For The English.

When A Small Child, I Thought That Success Spelled Happiness. I Was Wrong, Happiness Is Like A Butterfly Which Appears And Delights Us For One Brief Moment, But Soon Flits Away.

Once Upon A Time The English Knew Who They Were.