Stern Men With Empires In Their Brains.

Like Streams That Keep A Summer Mind Snow-hid In Jenooary.

Talent Is That Which Is In A Man's Power; Genius Is That In Whose Power A Man Is.

What A Man Pays For Bread And Butter Is Worth Its Market Value, And No More. What He Pays For Love's Sake Is Gold Indeed, Which Has A Lure For Angels' Eyes, And Rings Well Upon God's Touchstone.

In The Gain Or Loss Of One Race All The Rest Have Equal Claim.

The Secret Of Force In Writing Lies Not So Much In The Pedigree Of Nouns And Adjectives And Verbs, As In Having Something That You Believe In To Say, And Making The Parts Of Speech Vividly Conscious Of It.