Concision in style, precision in thought, decision in life.

The straight line, a respectable optical illusion which ruins many a man.

Progress is the life-style of man. The general life of the human race is called Progress, and so is its collective march. Progress advances, it makes the great human and earthly journey towards what is heavenly and divine; it has its pauses, when it

If it were (Is it not) outrageous that society should treat with such rigid precision those of its members who were most poorly endowed in the distribution or wealth that chance had made, and who were, therefore, most worthy of indulgence.

Style is the shape the ideal takes, rhythm, its movement.

Style is the substance of the subject called unceasingly to the surface.