One Can With Dignity Be Wife And

Imitate Time; It Destroys Everything Slowly; It Undermines, It Wears Away, It Detaches, It Does Not Wrench.

Words Become Luminous When The Poet's Finger Has Passed Over Them Its Phosphorescence.

Taste Is The Literary Conscience Of The Soul.

If You Are Poor, Distinguish Yourself By Your Virtues; If Rich, By Your Good Deeds.

In The Commerce Of Language Use Only Coin Of Gold And Silver.