The Admiration Of Power In Others Is

A Life Of Action And Danger Moderates The Dread Of Death.

Poetry Is The Universal Language Which The Heart Holds With Nature And Itself. He Who Has A Contempt For Poetry, Cannot Have Much Respect For Himself, Or For Anything Else.

Anyone Is To Be Pitied Who Has Just Sense Enough To Perceive His Deficiencies.

When A Thing Ceases To Be A Subject Of Controversy, It Ceases To Be A Subject Of Interest.

We Prefer Ourselves To Others, Only Because We A Have More Intimate Consciousness And Confirmed Opinion Of Our Own Claims And Merits Than Of Any Other Person's.