I Resemble The Poplar,--that Tree

The Paper Is Patient, But The Reader Is Not.

Good Impulses Are Naught, Unless They Become Good Actions.

Politeness Smooths Wrinkles.

The Beautiful Invariably Possesses A Visible And A Hidden Beauty; And It Is Certain That No Style Is So Beautiful As That Which Presents To The Attentive Reader A Half-hidden Meaning.

Beautiful Works Do Not Intoxicate, But They Enchant.