Our Prayers Are Prophets.

Harmony Of Aim, Not Identity Of Conclusion, Is The Secret Of Sympathetic Life.

Every Man Is A Borrower And A Mimic, Life Is Theatrical And Literature A Quotation.

The Art Of Sculpture Is Long Ago Perished To Any Real Effect... It Is The Game Of A Rude And Youthful People, And Not The Manly Labour Of A Wise And Spiritual Nation.

We Change Whether We Like It Or Not.

Life Is Too Short To Waste . . . 'twill Soon Be Dark; Up! Mind Thine Own Aim, And God Speed The Mark!