A Word Once Vulgarized Can Never Be

All Thoughtful Men Are Solitary And Original In Themselves.

Blessed Are They Who Have Nothing To Say And Who Cannot Be Persuaded To Say It.

Evil Springs Up, And Flowers, And Bears No Seed, And Feeds The Green Earth With Its Swift Decay, Leaving It Richer For The Growth Of Truth.

The Secret Of Force In Writing Lies Not So Much In The Pedigree Of Nouns And Adjectives And Verbs, As In Having Something That You Believe In To Say, And Making The Parts Of Speech Vividly Conscious Of It.

The Surest Plan To Make A Man Is, Think Him So.