Felicity, not fluency of language, is a merit.

Tears are copiously showered over frailties the discoverer takes a malicious delight in circulating; and thus, all granite on one side of the heart, and all milk on the other, the unsexed scandal-monger hies from house to house, pouring balm from its weeping eyes on the wounds it inflicts with its stabbing tongue.

The inborn geniality of some people amounts to genius.

Of the three prerequisites of genius; the first is soul; the second is soul; and the third is soul.

The purity of the critical ermine, like that of the judicial, is often soiled by contact with politics.

Cheerfulness in most cheerful people is the rich and satisfying result of strenuous discipline.

Felicity, not fluency of language, is a merit.