The true God, the mighty God, is the God of ideas.

Honour is manly decency. The shame of being found wanting in it means everything to us. Is this, then, the indefinable, the sacred thing?

Oh, I have a habit of letting myself be lectured on the things I know best. I like to see if they are understood in the same way I understand; for there are many ways of knowing the same thing

Do you not see with your own eyes the chrysalis fact assume by degrees the wings of fiction?

Of late years (perhaps as a result of our political changes) art has borrowed from history more than ever.

Perform your long and heavy task with energy, treading the path to which Fate has been pleased to call you.

The true God, the mighty God, is the God of ideas.