Taste Is The Literary Conscience Of The

Nothing Which Does Not Transport Is Poetry. The Lyre Is A Winged Instrument.

No One Is Mediocre Who Has Good Sense And Good Sentiments.

Fancy, An Animal Faculty, Is Very Different From Imagination, Which Is Intellectual. The Former Is Passive; But The Latter Is Active And Creative. Children, The Weak Minded, And The Timid Are Full Of Fancy. Men And Women Of Intellect, Of Great Intellect, Are Alone Possessed Of Great Imagination.

Who Ever Has No Fixed Opinions Has No Constant Feelings.

In Bringing Up A Child, Think Of Its Old Age.