Perfection Is The Measure Of Heaven, And

Let No One Be Like Another, Yet Everyone Like The Highest. How Is This Done? Be Each One Perfect In Himself.

The Intelligent Man Finds Almost Everything Ridiculous, The Sensible Man Hardly Anything.

All Theory, My Friend, Is Grey, But Green Is Life's Glad Golden Tree.

Out Of Moderation A Pure Happiness Springs.

Lose The Day Loitering, 'twill Be The Same Story To-morrow, And The Next More Dilatory, For Indecision Brings Its Own Delays, And Days Are Lost Lamenting O'er Lost Days. Are You In Earnest? Seize This Very Minute! What You Can Do, Or Think You Can, Begin It! Only Engage, And Then The Mind Grows Heated; Begin It, And The Work Will Be Completed.