The Press Nowadays Is Not A Literary

When One Loves God Better Than The Church Is One Called A Heretic?

There Is Nothing So Depressing As A Constant Contemplation Of One's Self, And The Greatest Moral Cowardice In The World's Opinion Comes From Consulting One's Own Personal Convenience.

Fame, Or Notoriety, Whichever That Special Noise May Be Called When The World Like A Hound 'gives Tongue' And Announces That The Quarry In Some Form Of Genius Is At Bay, Is Apt To Increase Its Clamor In Proportion To The Aloofness Of The Pursued Animal.

Nobody Ever Intends To Be Old.

Work Is Happiness. No One Can Take My Work From Me And Therefore No One Can Take My Happiness From Me.