Immitation Is Suicide.

And What Is Genius But Finer Love, A Love Impersonal, A Love Of The Flower And Perfection Of Things, And A Desire To Draw A New Picture Or Copy Of The Same? It Looks To The Cause And Life: It Proceeds From Within Outward, Whilst Talent Goes From Without Inward.

The Civilized Man Has Built A Coach, But Has Lost The Use Of His Feet.

A Scholar Does Not Wish To Be Always Pumping His Brains; He Wants Gossips.

Everything Intercepts Us From Ourselves.

He Is A Good Man Who Can Receive A Gift Well.