Little Changes Are The Enemies Of Great

We Often Do Not Know Ourselves The Grounds On Which We Act, Though Plain To Others.

What Rapture, Oh, It Is To Know A Good Thing When You See It And Having Seen A Good Thing, Oh, What Rapture 'tis To Flee It.

Great Sport Begins At A Point Where It Has Ceased To Be Healthy.

Of All The Works Of Man I Like Best Those Which Have Been Used. The Copper Pots With Their Dents And Flattened Edges The Knives And Forks Whose Wooden Handles Have Been Worn Away By Many Hands: Such Forms Seemed To Me The Noblest.

Boy Meets Girl, So What?