Humanity Is Constitutionally Lazy.

If Have Got My Spindle And My Distaff Ready--my Pen And Mind--never Doubting For An Instant That God Will Send Me Flax.

All Who Become Men Of Power Reach Their Estate By The Same Self-mastery, The Same Self-adjustment To Circumstances, The Same Voluntary Exercise And Discipline Of Their Faculties, And The Same Working Of Their Life Up To And Into Their High Ideals Of Life.

Joys Divided Are Increased.

A Noble Deed Is A Step Towards Heaven.

There Is No Point Where Art So Nearly Touches Nature As When It Appears In The Form Of Words.