Man Errs, Till He Has Ceased To

The Summit Charms Us, The Steps To It Do Not; With The Heights Before Our Eyes, We Like To Linger In The Plain. It Is Only A Part Of Art That Can Be Taught; But The Artist Needs The Whole. He Who Is Only Half Instructed Speaks Much And Is Always Wrong; Who Knows It Wholly Is Content With Acting And Speaks Seldom Or Late.

Oh God, How Do The World And Heavens Confine Themselves, When Our Hearts Tremble In Their Own Barriers!

The Best Slave Is The One Who Thinks He Is Free.

The Spirit From Which We Act Is The Principal Matter.

Divide And Rule, A Sound Motto. Unite And Lead, A Better One.