It Is Our Relation To Circumstances That

Genius Makes Its Observations In Short-hand; Talent Writes Them Out At Length.

Earth Took Her Shining Station As A Star, In Heaven's Dark Hall, High Up The Crowd Of Worlds.

Neither Love Nor Ambition, As It Has Often Been Shown, Can Brook A Division Of Its Empire In The Heart.

In Art There Are Two Principal Schools Between Which Each Aspirant Has To Choose--one Distinguished By Its Close Adherence To Nature, And The Other By Its Strenuous Efforts To Get Above It.

It Is With Charity As With Money--the More We Stand In Need Of It, The Less We Have To Give Away.