Tart, Cathartic Virtue.

There Is No True Orator Who Is Not A Hero.

So All That Is Said Of The Wise Man By Stoic Or Oriental Or Modern Essayist, Describes To Each Reader His Own Idea, Describes His Unattained But Attainable Self.

Nothing In Nature Is Exhausted In Its First Use...in God, Every End Is Converted Into A New Means.

Things Are In The Saddle. And Ride Mankind.

The World When Seen Through A Little Child's Eyes, Greatly Resembles Paradise. Happiness Is Doing With A Smile What You Have To Do Anyway. This Time, Like All Time, Is A Very Good One If We But Know What To Do With It.