The Key To Every Man Is His

In A Library We Are Surrounded By Many Hundreds Of Dear Friends, But They Are Imprisoned By An Enchanter In These Paper And Leathern Boxes.

He Thought It Happier To Be Dead, To Die For Beauty, Than Live For Bread

The Antidote To This Abuse Of Formal Government, Is, The Influence Of Private Character, The Growth Of The Individual.

The Basis Of Good Manners Is Self-reliance.

The Man Is Only Half Himself, The Other Half Is His Expression.