The Mind Of Man Is Capable Of

I Am A Great Foe Of Favoritism In Public Life, In Private Life, And Even In The Delicate Relationship Of An Author To His Works.

Imagination, Not Invention, Is The Supreme Master Of Art As Of Life.

The Air Of The New World Seems Favorable To The Art Of Declamation.

A Fool Has More Ideas Than A Wise Man Can Foresee.

The Nellie, A Cruising Yawl, Swung To Her Anchor Without A Flutter Of The Sails, And Was At Rest. The Flood Had Made, The Wind Was Nearly Calm, And Being Bound Down The River, The Only Thing For It Was To Come And Wait For The Turn Of The Tide.