Nothing Makes A Man So Adventurous As

There Are No Trifles In The Human Story, No Trifling Leaves On The Tree.

The True Artist Can Only Labor Con Amore.

If You Are Stone, Be Magnetic; If A Plant, Be Sensitive; But If You Are Human Be Love.

The Jostling Of Young Minds Against Each Other Has This Wonderful Attribute, That One Can Never Foresee The Spark, Nor Predict The Flash. What Will Spring Up In A Moment? Nobody Knows.

We Would Be Ashamed Of Our Best Behavior If The People Knew The Motives Of Our Behaving So.