Let The Will Embrace The

To Test A Modest Man's Modesty Do Not Investigate If He Ignores Applause, Find Out If He Abides Criticism.

Plato Calls Complacency The Companion Of Loneliness.

The Plot! The Plot! What Kind Of Plot Could A Poet Possibly Provide That Is Not Surpassed By The Thinking, Feeling Reader? Form Alone Is Divine.

I Notice Well That One Stray Step From The Habitual Path Leads Irresistibly Into A New Direction. Life Moves Forward, It Never Reverses Its Course.

A Pious Woman's Neighbor, A Philanthropist's Child, A Liberal's Servant--these Three Have A Hard Life.