Fame Is A Constant Effort

The Reward Of Great Men Is That, Long After They Have Died, One Is Not Quite Sure That They Are Dead

Life Is What Our Character Makes It. We Fashion It, As A Snail Does Its Shell. A Man Can Say: I Never Made A Fortune Because It Is Not In My Character To Be Rich.

I Am Never Bored; To Be Bored Is An Insult To One's Self.

The Void Yields Up Nothing. You Have To Be A Great Poet To Make It Ring.

Those Moments When You Feel You Want To Read Something Truly Beautiful. The Eyes Make A Tour Of The Library, And There Is Nothing. Then You Decide To Take No Matter What, And It Is Full Of Beautiful Things.