To begin with myself, then, the utterances of men concerning me will differ widely, since in passing judgment almost every one is influenced not so much by truth as by preference, and good and evil report alike know no bounds.

For style beyond the genius never dares.

There is no lighter burden, nor more agreeable, than a pen.

Books can warm the heart with friendly words and counsel, entering into a close relationship with us which is articulate and alive

Books come at my call and return when I desire them; they are never out of humor and they answer all my questions with readiness. Some present in review before me the events of past ages; others reveal to me the secrets of Nature. These teach me how to live, and those how to die; these dispel my melancholy by their mirth, and amuse me by their sallies of wit. Some there are who prepare my soul to suffer everything, to desire nothing, and to become thoroughly acquainted with itself. In a word, they open the door to all the arts and sciences.

Continued work and application form my soul's nourishment. So soon as I commenced to rest and relax I should cease to live.

Sameness is the mother of disgust, variety the cure.