Breed Is Stronger Than Pasture.

You Have Such Strong Words At Command, That They Make The Smallest Argument Seem Formidable.

The Responsibility Of Tolerance Lies With Those Who Have The Wider Vision.

All Honour And Reverence To The Divine Beauty Of Form! Let Us Cultivate It To The Utmost In Men, Women And Children -- In Our Gardens And In Our Houses. But Let Us Love That Other Beauty Too, Which Lies In No Secret Of Proportion But In The Secret Of Deep Human Sympathy.

In Poor Rosamond's Mind There Was Not Room Enough For Luxuries To Look Small In.

Here Undoubtedly Lies The Chief Poetic Energy: - In The Force Of Imagination That Pierces Or Exalts The Solid Fact, Instead Of Floating Among Cloud-pictures.