Ideal Society Is A Drama Enacted Exclusively

Those Who Speak Most Of Progress Measure It By Quantity And Not By Quality.

Lovely Promise And Quick Ruin Are Seen Nowhere Better Than In Gothic Architecture.

One's Friends Are That Part Of The Human Race With Which One Can Be Human.

If A Man Really Knew Himself He Would Utterly Despise The Ignorant Notions Others Might Form On A Subject In Which He Had Such Matchless Opportunities For Observation.

The Pride Of The Artisan In His Art And Its Uses Is Pride In Himself...it Is In His Skill And Ability To Make Things As He Wishes Them To Be That He Rejoices.