I Felt That I Breathed An Atmosphere

How Many Good Books Suffer Neglect Through The Inefficiency Of Their Beginnings!

In Efforts To Soar Above Our Nature, We Invariably Fall Below It.

To Vilify A Great Man Is The Readiest Way In Which A Little Man Can Himself Attain Greatness.

When A Madman Appears Thoroughly Sane, Indeed, It Is High Time To Put Him In A Straight Jacket.

We Now Demand The Light Artillery Of The Intellect; We Need The Curt, The Condensed, The Pointed, The Readily Diffused - In Place Of The Verbose, The Detailed, The Voluminous, The Inaccessible. On The Other Hand, The Lightness Of The Artillery Should Not Degenerate Into Pop-gunnery - By Which Term We May Designate The Character Of The Greater Portion Of The Newspaper Press - Their Sole Legitimate Object Being The Discussion Of Ephemeral Matters In An Ephemeral Manner.