Anybody's Applause Is Better Than Nobody's.

I Hate The Word 'ought' - It Always Implies Something Dull, Cold, And Commonplace. The 'ought Nots' Of Life Are Its Pleasantest Things.

... Many A Heart Is Caught In The Rebound ... Pride May Be Soothed By The Ready Devotion Of Another; Vanity May Be Excited The More Keenly By Recent Mortification.

Knowledge Is Much Like Dust - It Sticks To One, One Does Not Know How.

So Much To Win, So Much To Lose, No Marvel That I Fear To Choose.

Doubts, Like Facts, Are Stubborn Things.