The Truth, The Hope Of Any Time,

The Man Of Genius Inspires Us With A Boundless Confidence In Our Own Powers.

To Believe In Luck, If It Were Not A Solecism So To Use The Word Believe, Is Skepticism.

Nature And Literature Are Subjective Phenomena; Every Evil And Every Good Thing Is A Shadow Which We Cast

Private, Accidental, Confidential Conversation Breeds Thought. Clubs Produce Oftener Words.

We Forget Ourselves And Our Destinies In Health, And The Chief Use Of Temporary Sickness Is To Remind Us Of These Concerns.