In This World, All Power Rests Upon

The Incurable Ills Are The Imaginary Ills.

We Ask The Poet: 'what Subject Have You Chosen?' Instead Of: 'what Subject Has Chosen You?

"people's Minds Are Trained Largely At The Expense Of Their Hearts." This Is Not So; It Is Only That There Are More Educable Minds Than There Are Educable Hearts.

A Defeat Borne With Pride Is Also A Victory.

Genius Points The Way, Talent Takes It.