The Three Foundations Of Judgement: Bold Design,

The Social States Of Human Kinds Are Made By Multitudes Of Minds, And After Multitudes Of Years A Little Human Growth Appears Worth Having, Even To The Soul Who Sees Most Plain It's Not The Whole.

Commonplace People Dislike Tragedy Because They Dare Not Suffer And Cannot Exult.

But He Has Gone, A Nation's Memory And Veneration, Among The Radiant, Ever Venturing On, Somewhere, With Morning, As Such Spirits Will.

Life Is A Long Headache In A Noisy Street.

Off Cape Horn There Are But Two Kinds Of Weather, Neither One Of Them A Pleasant Kind.