We Go To Europe To Be Americanized.

He Who Would Be A Great Soul In The Future, Must Be A Great Soul Now.

It Is Long Ere We Discover How Rich We Are. Our History, We Are Sure, Is Quite Tame: We Have Nothing To Write, Nothing To Infer. But Our Wiser Years Still Run Back To The Despised Recollections Of Childhood. . . .

The Aid We Can Give Each Other Is Only Incidental, Lateral, And Sympathetic.

Whatever You Do, You Need Courage. Whatever Course You Decide Upon, There Is Always Someone To Tell You That You Are Wrong.

Every Man I Meet Is In Some Way My Superior...