Look not mournfully into the past it comes not back again. Wisely improve the present it is thine. Go forth to meet the shadowy future without fear and with a manly heart.
In my dreams I hear again the crash of guns the rattle of musketry the strange mournful mutter of the battlefield.
Mournful and yet grand is the destiny of the artist.
The human being is in the most literal sense a political animal not merely a gregarious animal but an animal which can individuate itself only in the midst of society.