Do What You Will, Only Do Something.

A Pleasure Is Full Grown Only When It Is Remembered. C. S. Lewis, Out Of The Silent Planet True Pleasures Are Paid For In Advance; False Pleasures Afterwards, With Heavy And Compound Interest.

Art Trains The Mind Through The Eye, And The Eye Through The Mind. As The Sun Colors Flowers, So Does Art Color Life.

Our Duty Is To Believe That For Which We Have Sufficient Evidence, And To Suspend Our Judgment When We Have Not.

Love Seems To Beautify And Inspire All Nature. It Raises The Earthly Caterpillar Into The Ethereal Butterfly, It Paints The Feathers In Spring, It Lights The Glowworm's Lamp, It Wakens The Song Of Birds, And Inspires The Poet's Lay. Even Inanimate Nature Seems To Feel The Spell, And Flowers Glow With The Richest Colours.

A Crowd Is Not Necessarily Company, But Neither Need It Necessarily Prevent Thought Or Disturb Peace Of Mind.