Like A Bird She Seems To Wear

Make Men Large And Strong And Tyranny Will Bankrupt Itself In Making Shackles For Them.

The Bibliophile Is The Master Of His Books, The Bibliomaniac Their Slave.

The Church Is No More Religion Than The Masonry Of The Aqueduct Is The Water That Flows Through It.

Some People Are So Dry That You Might Soak Them In A Joke For A Month And It Would Not Get Through Their Skins.

The Great Men Of Earth Are The Shadow Men, Who, Having Lived And Died, Now Live Again And Forever Through Their Undying Thoughts. Thus Living, Though Their Footfalls Are Heard No More, Their Voices Are Louder Than The Thunder, And Unceasing As The Flow Of Tides Or Air.