I'm Not Smart, But I Like To

Those Who Can Command Themselves Command Others.

Though Familiarity May Not Breed Contempt, It Takes Off The Edge Of Admiration.

Learning Is, In Too Many Cases, But A Foil To Common Sense; A Substitute For True Knowledge.

Poetry Is The Universal Language Which The Heart Holds With Nature And Itself. He Who Has A Contempt For Poetry, Cannot Have Much Respect For Himself, Or For Anything Else.

Those Who Are Fond Of Setting Things To Rights, Have No Great Objection To Seeing Them Wrong.