Those Who Love Are But One Step

Not What We Give, But What We Share, For The Gift Without The Giver Is Bare.

The Surest Plan To Make A Man Is, Think Him So.

Piety Is Indifferent Whether She Enters At The Eye Or At The Ear. There Is None Of The Senses At Which She Does Not Knock One Day Or Other. The Puritans Forgot This, And Thrust Beauty Out Of The Meeting-house And Slammed The Door In Her Face.

Keats Longed For Fame, But Longed Above All To Deserve It.

Here Was A Type Of The True Elder Race, And One Of Plutarch's Men Talked With Us Face To Face.