Greatness Once And Forever Has Down With

Let Him Go Where He Will, He Can Only Find So Much Beauty Or Worth As He Carries.

Every Man Is Actually Weak, And Apparently Strong. To Himself, He Seems Weak; To Others, Formidable.

A Man Should Not Be A Silkworm; Nor A Nation A Tent Of Caterpillars.

O, When I Am Safe In My Sylvan Home, I Mock At The Pride Of Greece And Rome; And When I Am Stretch'd Beneath The Pines When The Evening Star So Holy Shines, I Laugh At The Lore And Pride Of Man, At The Sophist's Schools, And The Learned Clan; For What Are They All In Their High Conceit, When Man In The Bush With God May Meet?

The Young Man Reveres Men Of Genius, Because, To Speak Truly, They Are More Himself Than He Is.