Not In His Goals But

He Who Would Be A Great Soul In The Future, Must Be A Great Soul Now.

If The Stars Should Appear But One Night Every Thousand Years How Man Would Marvel And Stare.

Genius Appeals To The Future.

Win As If You Were Used To It, Lose As If You Enjoyed It For A Change.

The One Prudence In Life Is Concentration; The One Evil Is Dissipation: And It Makes No Difference Whether Our Dissipations Are Coarse Or Fine; Property And Its Cares, Friends And A Social Habit, Or Politics, Or Music, Or Feasting. Everything Is Good Which Takes Away One Plaything And Delusion More, And Drives Us Home To Add One Stroke Of Faithful Work.