God gives every bird its food, but He does not throw it into its nest. |
The temple of art is built in words. |
The choicest thing this world has for a man is affection. |
The soul, like the body, lives by what it feeds on. |
A mind grows by what it feeds on. |
Nothing so obstinately stands in the way of all sorts of progress as pride of opinion. While nothing is so foolish and baseless. |
"Work and wait", "work and wait" is what God says to us in creation. |
Ideals are the worlds masters. |
Responsibility walks hand in hand with capacity and power. |
Calmness is the cradle of power. |
Nature is the master of talents; genius is the master of nature. |
The person who does not know how to live while they are making a living is a poorer person after their wealth is won than when they started. |
There is no royal road to anything, one thing at a time, all things in succession. That which grows fast, withers as rapidly. That which grows slowly, endures. |
One thing at a time, all things in succession. That which grows fast withers as rapidly; and that which grows slow endures. |
Scholarship except by accident is never the measure of a person's power. |
Joys divided are increased. |