Cultivate The Habit Of Being

When I Was Praised I Lost My Time, For Instantly I Turned Around To Look At The Work I Had Thought Slightly Of, And That Day I Made Nothing New.

Is Not Prayer A Study Of Truth, A Sally Of The Soul Into The Unfound Infinite? No Man Ever Prayed Heartily Without Learning Something.

Things Are In The Saddle. And Ride Mankind.

We Read Often With As Much Talent As We Write.

The Perception Of The Comic Is A Tie Of Sympathy With Other Men.