One Must Be Something, In Order To

The Arts Are The Salt Of The Earth; As Salt Relates To Food, The Arts Relate To Technology.

Wisdom Is Found Only In Truth.

It Makes No Good To Point The Failures Out Without Showing At The Same Time The Remedy To Address Them.

Know'st Thou Yesterday, Its Aim And Reason? Work'st Thou Will Today For Worthier Things? Then Calmly Wait The Morrow's Hidden Season, And Fear Thou Not, What Hap Soe'er It Brings

Hatred Is Partial, But Love Is Still More So.