We Advance On Our Journey Only When

The Mill Cannot Grind With The Water That Has Passed.

The Sculptor Will Chip Off All Unnecessary Material To Set Free The Angel. Nature Will Chip And Pound Us Remorselessly To Bring Out Our Possibilities. She Will Strip Us Of Wealth, Humble Our Pride, Humiliate Our Ambition, Let Us Down From The Ladder Of Fame, Will Discipline Us In A Thousand Ways, If She Can Develop A Little Character. Everything Must Give Way To That. Wealth Is Nothing, Position Is Nothing, Fame Is Nothing, Manhood Is Everything.

The Universe Is One Great Kindergarten For Man. Everything That Exists Has Brought With It Its Own Peculiar Lesson.

The First Part Of Success Is 'get-to-it-iveness'; The Second Part Of Success Is 'stick-to-it-iveness'.

Men Are Naturally Lazy, And Require Some Great Stimulus To Goad Their Flagging Ambitions And Enable Them To Overcome The Inertia Which Comes From Ease And The Consciousness Of Inherited Wealth. Whatever Lessens In A Young Man The Feeling That He Must Make His Way In The World Cripples His Chance Of Success. Poverty Has Ever Been The Priceless Spur That Has Goaded Man Up To His Own Loaf.