The only sin is limitation. As soon as you once come up with a man's limitations, it is all over with him. Has he talents? has heenterprise? has he knowledge? It boots not. Infinitely alluring and attractive was he to you yesterday, a great hope, a sea to swim in; now, you have found his shores, found it a pond, and you care not if you never see it again.

We are wiser than we know.

The world is plentiful with honey, but only the humble bee can collect it.

Every man beholds his human condition with a degree of melancholy. As a ship aground is battered by the waves, so man, imprisonedin mortal life, lies open to the mercy of coming events.

A man's action is only a poicture book of his creed.

The antidote to this abuse of formal Government, is, the influence of private character, the growth of the Individual.

I read the other day some verses written by an eminent painter which were original and not conventional.