The Procrastinator Is Not Only Indolent And

How Few Our Real Wants, And How Vast Our Imaginary Ones!

Stubbornness Is The Strength Of The Weak.

He Surely Is Most In Need Of Another's Patience, Who Has None Of His Own.

He Who Comes From The Kitchen, Smells Of Its Smoke; And He Who Adheres To A Sect, Has Something Of Its Cant; The College Air Pursues The Student; And Dry Inhumanity Him Who Herds With Literary Pedants.

The Greatest Of Characters, No Doubt, Would Be He, Who, Free Of All Trifling Accidental Helps, Could See Objects Through One Grand Immutable Medium, Always At Hand, And Proof Against Illusion And Time, Reflecting Every Object In Its True Shape And Colour Through All The Fluctuation Of Things.