Music Is The Only Sensual Pleasure Without

Glory, The Casual Gift Of Thoughtless Crowds! Glory, The Bribe Of Avaricious Virtue!

This World, Where Much Is To Be Done And Little To Be Known.

If You Want To Be A Writer, Then Write. Write Every Day!

Whoever Shall Review His Life, Will Find That The Whole Tenor Of His Conduct Has Been Determined By Some Accident Of No Apparent Moment.

He Left The Name At Which The World Grew Pale, To Point A Moral, Or Adorn A Tale.