In All Failures, The Beginning Is Certainly

Poetry And Art And Knowledge Are Sacred And Pure.

Uncomfortable Thoughts Must Be Got Rid Of By Good Intentions For The Future.

We Are On A Perilous Margin When We Begin To Look Passively At Our Future Selves, And See Our Own Figures Led With Dull Consent Into Insipid Misdoing And Shabby Achievement.

Trouble's Made Us Kin.

There Is So Much To Read And The Days Are So Short! I Get More Hungry For Knowledge Every Day, And Less Able To Satisfy My Hunger.