Tact Is The Unsaid Part Of What

Culture Is The Habit Of Being Pleased With The Best And Knowing Why.

I Know That Europe's Wonderful, Yet Something Seems To Lack;the Past Is Too Much With Her, And The People Looking Back.

To Desire And Strive To Be Of Some Service To The World, To Aim At Doing Something Which Shall Really Increase The Happiness And Welfare And Virtue Of Mankind - This Is A Choice Which Is Possible For All Of Us; And Surely It Is A Good Haven To Sail For.

So In The Heart, When, Fading Slowly Down The Past, Fond Memories Depart, And Each That Leaves It Seems The Last; Long After All The Rest Are Flown, Returns A Solitary Tone,— The After-echo Of Departed Years,— And Touches All The Soul To Tears.

In The Progress Of Personality, First Comes A Declaration Of Independence, Then A Recognition Of Interdependence.