Speech Is Power: Speech Is To Persuade,

When I Was Praised I Lost My Time, For Instantly I Turned Around To Look At The Work I Had Thought Slightly Of, And That Day I Made Nothing New.

Give The Slave The Least Elevation Of Religious Sentiment, And He Is Not Slave: You Are The Slave: He Not Only In His Humility Feels His Superiority, Feels That Much Deplored Condition Of His To Be A Fading Trifle, But He Makes You Feel It Too. He Is The Master.

Light Is The First Of Painters. There Is No Object So Foul That Intense Light Will Not Make It Beautiful.

The Oversoul Is Before Time, And Time, Father Of All Else, Is One Of His Children.

Who Loses A Day Loses Life.