Faith Makes Us, And Not We It;

Manners Make The Fortune Of The Ambitious Youth.

Excellence Is The New Forever.

To The Young Mind Every Thing Is Individual, Stands By Itself. By And By, It Finds How To Join Two Things And See In Them One Nature; Then Three, Then Three Thousand; And So, Tyrannized Over By Its Own Unifying Instinct, It Goes On Tying Things Together, Diminishing Anomalies, Discovering Roots Running Under Ground Whereby Contrary And Remote Things Cohere And Flower Out From One Stem.

Every Word Was Once A Poem. Every New Relation Is A New Word.

The Life Of Truth Is Cold.