The Passions Are Like Those Demons With

So Much Has Already Been Said About Shakespeare That There Doesn't Seem To Be Anything More To Say; Yet It Is The Quality Of The Spirit That It Forever Stimulates The Spirit.

That Which Thy Fathers Have Bequeathed To Thee, Earn It Anew If Thou Wouldst Possess It.

Limitation Of Aims Is The Mother Of Wisdom And The Secret Of Achievement.

‎it Has Ever Been My Fate To Give Pain To Those Whose Happiness I Should Have Promoted.

Wind Is The Loving Wooer Of Waters; Wind Blends Together Billows All-foaming. Spirit Of Man, Thou Art Like Unto Water! Fortune Of Man, Thou Art Like Unto Wind!