Marble, I Perceive, Covers A Multitude Of

Words Are Good Servants But Bad Masters.

Universal Happiness Keeps The Wheels Steadily Turning, Truth And Beauty Can't.

Nothing Short Of Everything Will Really Do.

Children Are Remarkable For Their Intelligence And Ardor, For Their Curiosity, Their Intolerance Of Shams, The Clarity And Ruthlessness Of Their Vision.

The Humanity Of Men And Women Is Inversely Proportional To Their Numbers. A Crowd Is No More Human Than An Avalanche Or A Whirlwind. A Rabble Of Men And Women Stands Lower In The Scale Of Moral And Intellectual Being Than A Herd Of Swine Or Of Jackals.