God Help Us -- For Art Is

How Happy He Who Can Still Hope To Lift Himself From This Sea Of Error! What We Know Not, That We Are Anxious To Possess, And Cannot Use What We Know.

Be Always Resolute With The Present Hour. Every Moment Is Of Infinite Value.

Sound And Sufficient Reason Falls, After All, To The Share Of But Few Men, And Those Few Men Exert Their Influence In Silence.

I Wish The Stage Were As Narrow As The Wire Of A Tighrope Dancer So That No Incompetent Would Dare Step Upon It.

One Would Give Generous Alms If One Had The Eyes To See The Beauty Of A Cupped Receiving Hand.