Amid All Your Duties, Keep Some Hours

Truth Is The Nursing Mother Of Genius.

Whatever The Soul Knows How To Seek, It Cannot Fail To Obtain.

Truth Is The First Of Jewels.

Who Can Ever Be Alone For A Moment In Italy? Every Stone Has A Voice, Every Grain Of Dust Seems Instinct With Spirit From The Past, Every Step Recalls Some Line, Some Legend Of Long-neglected Lore.

A Great Work Of Art Demands A Great Thought Or A Thought Of Beauty Adequately Expressed. - Neither In Art Nor Literature More Than In Life Can An Ordinary Thought Be Made Interesting Because Well-dressed.