The Constant Duty Of Every

Fine Art Is That In Which The Hand, The Head, And The Heart Of Man Go Together.

Life Without Industry Is Guilt, And Industry Without Art Is Brutality.

It Is, Indeed, Right That We Should Look For, And Hasten, So Far As In Us Lies, The Coming Of The Day Of God; But Not That We Should Check Any Human Effort By Anticipations Of Its Approach. We Shall Hasten It Best By Endeavoring To Work Out The Tasks That Are Appointed For Us Here; And, Therefore, Reasoning As If The World Were To Continue Under Its Existing Dispensation, And The Powers Which Have Just Been Granted To Us Were To Be Continued Through Myriads Of Future Ages.

It Is Not How Much One Makes But To What Purpose One Spends.

God Alone Can Finish.