Every Man Who Strikes Blows For Power,

Humanity Is Constitutionally Lazy.

If Have Got My Spindle And My Distaff Ready--my Pen And Mind--never Doubting For An Instant That God Will Send Me Flax.

Labor Is The Instituted Means For The Methodical Development Of All Our Powers Under The Direction And Control Of The Will.

Doubtless The World Is Wicked Enough; But It Will Not Be Improved By The Extension Of A Spirit Which Self-righteously Sees More To Reform Outside Of Itself Than In Itself.

Childhood May Do Without A Grand Purpose, But Manhood Cannot.