New York Is A Sucked Orange.

Work And Thou Canst Escape The Reward; Whether The Work Be Fine Or Course, Planting Corn Or Writing Epics, So Only It Be Honest Work, Done To Thine Own Approbation, It Shall Earn A Reward To The Senses As Well As To The Thought.

I Believe That Our Own Experience Instructs Us That The Secret Of Education Lies In Respecting The Pupil.

The Finest Poems Of The World Have Been Expedients To Get Bread.

Add Energy, Inspire Hope, And Blow The Coals Into A Useful Flame.

The Beautiful Rests On The Foundations Of The Necessary.