Every Noble Crown Is, And On Earth

Every New Opinion, At Its Starting, Is Precisely In A Minority Of One.

Isolation Is The Sum Total Of Wretchedness To A Man.

Macaulay Is Well For Awhile, But One Wouldn't Live Under Niagara.

For Man Is Not The Creature And Product Of Mechanism; But, In A Far Truer Sense, Its Creator And Producer.

Not What I Have, But What I Do Is My Kingdom.