The Only Sin That We Never Forgive

Only To Youth Will Spring Be Spring.

O Day Of Days When We Can Read! The Reader And The Book, Either Without The Other Is Naught.

We Live Amid Surfaces, And The True Art Of Life Is To Skate Well On Them

Knowledge Is The Antidote To Fear,- Knowledge, Use And Reason, With Its Higher Aids.

All The Mistakes I Make Arise From Forsaking My Own Station And Trying To See The Object From Another Person's Point Of View.