The new always carries with it the sense of violation, of sacrilege. W >>
Every man with a bellyful of the classics is an enemy to the human rac >>
Fame is an illusive thing -- here today, gone tomorrow. The fickle, sh >>
We are either progressing or retrograding all the while. There is no s >>
Progress is a tide. If we stand still we will surely be drowned. To st >>
Progress is the stride of God. >>
Whatever there be of progress in life comes not through adaptation but through daring, through obeying the blind urge.