Cling To Thy Native Land, For It

Think With Awe On The Slow And Quiet Power Of Time.

Utility Is The Great Idol Of The Age, To Which All Powers Must Do Service And All Talents Swear Allegiance. In This Great Balance Of Utility, The Spiritual Service Of Art Has No Weight, And, Deprived Of All Encouragement, It Vanishes From The Noisy Vanity Fair Of Our Time.

Satisfy A Few To Please Many Is Bad.

It Is Often Wise To Reveal That Which Cannot Be Concealed For Long.

What Is Life Without The Radiance Of Love?