There Are Situations In Which Hope And

In Politics As On A Sickbed Men Toss From Side To Side In Hope Of Lying More Comfortably.

The Style Of An Author Is A Faithful Copy Of His Mind.

Nobody, They Say, Is A Hero To His Valet. Of Course; For A Man Must Be A Hero To Understand A Hero. The Valet, I Dare Say, Has Great Respect For Some Person Of His Own Stamp.

It Matters Little Whether A Man Be Mathematically Or Philologically Or Artistically Cultivated, So He Be But Cultivated.

Properly Speaking, Such Work Is Never Finished; One Must Declare It So When, According To Time And Circumstances, One Has Done One's Best.