The insincerity of man-all men are liars, partial or hiders of facts, half tellers of truths, shirks, moral sneaks. When a merely honest man appears he is a comet-his fame is eternal-needs no genius, no talent-mere honesty

Let us save the tomorrows for work.

The easy part of being an artist is figuring out the message that everyone else is ready to hear. The hard part is waiting for the proper lull to make the announcement.

I have thought many times since that if poets when they get discouraged would blow their brains out, they could write very much better when they got well.

The observance of Thanksgiving Day-as a function-has become general of late years. The Thankfulness is not so general. This is natural. Two-thirds of the nation have always had hard luck and a hard time during the year, and this has a calming effect upon their enthusiasm.

For the majority of us, the past is a regret, the future an experiment

Is it, perhaps, possible that there are two kinds of Civilization-one for home consumption and one for the heathen market?