There Is Nothing More Frightful

There Is No Greater Consolation For Mediocrity Than That The Genius Is Not Immortal.

Nature Is, After All, The Only Book That Offers Important Content On Every Page.

We Accept Every Person In The World As That For Which He Gives Himself Out, Only He Must Give Himself Out For Something. We Can Put Up With The Unpleasant More Easily Than We Can Endure The Insignificant.

But The Valid Issue Is The Extent To Which Man Knows How To Form And Master The Material At His Command.

Talent Is Nurtured In Solitude; Character Is Formed In The Stormy Billows Of The World.