Men Are Seldom More Commonplace Than On

The Sinews Of Art And Literature, Like Those Of War, Are Money.

One Of The First Businesses Of A Sensible Man Is To Know When He Is Beaten, And To Leave Off Fighting At Once.

It Has Been Said That The Love Of Money Is The Root Of All Evil. The Want Of Money Is So Quite As Truly.

It Is Our Less Conscious Thoughts And Our Less Conscious Actions Which Mainly Mould Our Lives And The Lives Of Those Who Spring From Us.

Letters Are Like Wine; If They Are Sound They Ripen With Keeping. A Man Should Lay Down Letters As He Does A Cellar Of Wine.