The Louder He Talked Of His Honor,

Our Admiration Of The Antique Is Not Admiration Of The Old, But Of The Natural.

None Believeth In The Soul Of Man, But Only In Some Man Or Person Old And Departed.

Then, Though I Prize My Friends, I Cannot Afford To Talk With Them And Study Their Visions, Lest I Lose My Own. It Would Indeed Give Me A Certain Household Joy To Quit This Lofty Seeking, This Spiritual Astronomy, Or Search Of Stars, And Come Down To Warm Sympathies With You; But Then I Know Well I Shall Mourn Always The Vanishing Of My Mighty Gods.

The Americans Have Many Virtues, But They Have Not Faith And Hope. I Know No Two Words Whose Meaning Is More Lost Sight Of.

Imitation Cannot Go Above Its Model.