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You Can Do Something With Talent, But Nothing With Genius.

[on Austen Chamberlain:] He Is More Loyal To His Friends Than To His Convictions.

Stafford Cripps Has A Brilliant Mind, Until He Makes It Up.

The Spirit Is An Inward Flame; A Lamp The World Blows Upon But Never Puts Out.

Haunted From My Early Youth By The Transitoriness And Pathos Of Life, I Was Aware That It Is Not Enough To Say "i Am Doing No Harm," I Ought To Be Testing Myself Daily, And Asking Myself What I Am Really Achieving.