There Is No Killing The Suspicion That

No Compliment Can Be Eloquent, Except As An Expression Of Indifference.

Given, A Man With Moderate Intellect, A Moral Standard Not Higher Than The Average, Some Rhetorical Affluence And A Great Glibness Of Speech, What Is The Career In Which, Without The Aid Of Birth Or Money, He May Most Easily Attain Power And Reputation In English Society? Where Is That Goshen Of Mediocrity In Which A Smattering Of Science And Learning Will Pass For Profound Instruction, Where Platitudes Will Be Accepted As Wisdom, Bigoted Narrowness As Holy Zeal, Unctuous Egoism As God-given Piety?

The Right Word Is Always A Power, And Communicates Its Definiteness To Our Action.

Miserliness Is A Capital Quality To Run In Families; It's The Safe Side For Madness To Dip On.

Decide On What You Think Is Right, And Stick To It.