Worshippers Of Light Ancestral Make The Present

For Men In Earnest Have No Time To Waste In Patching Fig-leaves For The Naked Truth.

Reading Chaucer Is Like Brushing Through The Dewy Grass At Sunrise.

Men! Whose Boast It Is That Ye Come Of Fathers Brave And Free, If There Breathe On Earth A Slave, Are Ye Truly Free And Brave?

Stories Now, To Suit A Public Taste, Must Be Half Epigram, Half Pleasant Vice.

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