Every Hero Becomes A Bore At Last.

Every Revolution Was First A Thought In One Man's Mind; And When The Same Thought Occurs To Another Man, It Is The Key To That Era.

There Is A Tendency For Things To Right Themselves.

Away With This Hurrah Of Masses, And Let Us Have The Considerate Vote Of Single Men.

The Beautiful Laws Of Time And Space, Once Dislocated By Our Inaptitude, Are Holes And Dens. If The Hive Be Disturbed By Rash And Stupid Hands, Instead Of Honey, It Will Yield Us Bees.

The Years Teach Much Which The Days Never Know.