One Errs As Long As One Strives.

The Summit Charms Us, The Steps To It Do Not; With The Heights Before Our Eyes, We Like To Linger In The Plain. It Is Only A Part Of Art That Can Be Taught; But The Artist Needs The Whole. He Who Is Only Half Instructed Speaks Much And Is Always Wrong; Who Knows It Wholly Is Content With Acting And Speaks Seldom Or Late.

What Is Uttered From The Heart Alone, Will Win The Hearts Of Others To Your Own.

We Are Our Own Devils; We Drive Ourselves Out Of Our Edens.

There Is Nothing Worth Thinking But It Has Been Thought Before; We Must Only Try To Think It Again.

Do Thine Own Task, And Be Therewith Content.