The Soul Paints Itself In Our Machines.

There Is In The Soul A Taste For The Good, Just As There Is In The Body An Appetite For Enjoyment.

Which Is More Misshapen,--religion Without Virtue, Or Virtue Without Religion?

Grace Imitates Modesty, As Politeness Imitates Kindness.

In These Times Gain Is Not Only A Matter Of Greed, But Of Ambition.

Criticism Even Should Not Be Without Its Charms. When Quite Devoid Of All Amenities, It Is No Longer Literary.