I Could Not Without Vile

Childhood Has No Forebodings; But Then, It Is Soothed By No Memories Of Outlived Sorrow.

There Are Some Cases In Which The Sense Of Injury Breeds Not The Will To Inflict Injuries And Climb Over Them As A Ladder, But A Hatred Of All Injury.

Genius At First Is Little More Than A Great Capacity For Receiving Discipline.

It Seems To Me We Can Never Give Up Longing And Wishing While We Are Thoroughly Alive. There Are Certain Things We Feel To Be Beautiful And Good, And We Must Hunger After Them.

So Shall I Join The Choir Invisible Whose Music Is The Gladness Of The World.