Sentiment Is Intellectualized Emotion; Emotion Precipitated, As

The Secret Of Force In Writing Lies Not So Much In The Pedigree Of Nouns And Adjectives And Verbs, As In Having Something That You Believe In To Say, And Making The Parts Of Speech Vividly Conscious Of It.

Great Truths Are Portions Of The Soul Of Man; Great Souls Are Portions Of Eternity.

Life Is The Jailer, Death The Angel Sent To Draw The Unwilling Bolts And Set Us Free.

If One Waits For The Right Time To Come Before Writing, The Right Time Never Comes.

Not But Wut Abstract War Is Horrid, I Sign To Thet With All My Heart, But Civilysation Doos Git Forrid Sometimes, Upon A Powder-cart.