The Temple Of Art Is Built In

Character Lives In A Man, Reputation Outside Of Him.

There Is No Great Achievement That Is Not The Result Of Patient Working And Waiting.

The Temple Of Art Is Built In Words.

It Is Only Rogues Who Feel The Restraints Of Law.

I Stand By My Kind; And I Thank God For The Temptations That Have Brought Me Into Sympathy With Them, As I Do For The Love That Urges Me To Efforts For Their Good. I Hail The Great Brotherhood Of Trial And Temptation In The Name Of Humanity, And Give Them Assurance That From The Divine Man, And Some, At Least, Of His Disciples, There Goes Out To Them A Flood Of Sympathy That Would Fain Sweep Them Up To The Firm Footing Of The Rock Of Safety.