Ideas Are A Capital That Bears Interest

Obtuseness Is Sometimes A Virtue.

That Which Happens To The Soil When It Ceases To Be Cultivated By The Social Man Happens To Man Himself When He Foolishly Forsakes Society For Solitude; The Brambles Grow Up In His Desert Heart.

There Is Nothing So Unready As Readiness Of Wit.

Ideas Are A Capital That Bears Interest Only In The Hands Of Talent.

The Personal Pronoun "i" Should Be The Coat Of Arms Of Some Individuals.