It Is Not My Words That I

Without Duty, Life Is Soft And Boneless.

Words Become Luminous When The Poet's Finger Has Passed Over Them Its Phosphorescence.

We Do Not Do Well Except When We Know Where The Best Is And When We Are Assured That We Have Touched It And Hold Its Power Within Us.

Those Who Never Retract Their Opinions Love Themselves More Than They Love The Truth.

Be Saving, But Not At The Cost Of All Liberality. Have The Soul Of A King And The Hand Of A Wise Economist.