People Are Either Born Hosts Or Born

The Critic Who Justly Admires All Kinds Of Things Simultaneously Cannot Love Any One Of Them.

Beauty And The Lust For Learning Have Yet To Be Allied.

I Was A Modest, Good-humoured Boy. It Is Oxford That Has Made Me Insufferable.

Somehow, Our Sense Of Justice Never Turns In Its Sleep Till Long After The Sense Of Injustice In Others Has Been Thoroughly Aroused.

The Dullard's Envy Of Brilliant Men Is Always Assuaged By The Suspicion That They Will Come To A Bad End.