Truth in art is the unity of a thing with itself: the outward rendered expressive of the inward: the soul made incarnate: the body instinct with spirit. For this reason there is no truth comparable to sorrow.

The study of law is sublime, and its practice vulgar.

I never read a book I must review; it prejudices you so.

Learn to differentiate between ignorance and stupidity.

And when wind and winter harden All the loveless land, It will whisper of the garden, You will understand.

It is always worth while asking a question, though it is not always worth while answering one.

American girls are as clever at concealing their parents as English women are at concealing their past.