Originality Is... A By-product Of Sincerity.

The Enslaver Is Enslaved, The Hater, Harmed.

The Hands Are The Heart's Messengers.

There Is No Pleasure Subtler Than The Sensation Of Being A Good Workman; And In Work There Is The Sense Of Consanguinity-unconscious As A Rule But Sometimes Conscious.

The Self Does Not Realize Itself Most Fully When Self-realization Is Its Most Constant Aim.

Hindered Characters / Seldom Have Mothers / In Irish Stories, But They All Have Grandmothers.