Dear Sirs Luck relies on chance, labor on character.,

Let us do or die.,

Perpetual modernness is the measure of merit in every work of art,
It is not the man who has too little,
but the man who craves more, that is poor.,

The disease of jealously is so malignant that is converts all it takes into its own nourishment.

Courage is rightly considered the foremost of the virtues

It is just as hard to do your duty when men are sneering at you as when they are shouting at you.,

Our degeneration, when it is traced back to its origin in our view of the world really consists in the fact that true optimism has vanished unperceived from our midst.