It Is A Fact Which Escapes No

In The True Literary Man There Is Thus Ever, Acknowledged Or Not By The World, A Sacredness: He Is The Light Of The World; The World's Priest; -- Guiding It, Like A Sacred Pillar Of Fire, In Its Dark Pilgrimage Through The Waste Of Time.

The Battle That Never Ends Is The Battle Of Belief Against Disbelief

The Cut Of A Garment Speaks Of Intellect And Talent And The Color Of Temperament And Heart.

Enjoying Things Which Are Pleasant; That Is Not The Evil; It Is The Reducing Of Our Moral Self To Slavery By Them That Is.

No Amount Of Ability Is Of The Slightest Avail Without Honor.