The Believing We Do Something When We

Because The Soul Is Progressive, It Never Quite Repeats Itself, But In Every Act Attempts The Production Of A New And Fairer Whole.

The First In Time And The First In Importance Of The Influences Upon The Mind Is That Of Nature. Every Day, The Sun; And After Sunset, Night And Her Stars. Ever The Winds Blow; Ever The Grass Grows.

No Great Man Ever Complains Of Want Of Opportunity.

Men Achieve A Certain Greatness Unawares When Working To Another Aim.

Sunshine Cannot Bleach The Snow, Nor Time Unmake What Poets Know