Tuesday, October 10, 2017

Post #2422

Necessity is the last and strongest weapon.
— Titus Livy

Monday, October 09, 2017

Post #2421

All looks yellow to the jaundiced eye.
—Alexander Pope

Friday, October 06, 2017

Post #2420

Music is the fourth great material want of our natures, — first food, then raiment, then shelter, then music.
—Christian Nestell Bovee

Thursday, October 05, 2017

Post #2419

 Ease leads to habit, as success to ease. He lives by rule who lives himself to please.
—George Crabbe

Wednesday, October 04, 2017

Post #2418

A man in earnest finds means, or, if he cannot find, creates them.
—William Ellery Channing

Tuesday, October 03, 2017

Post #2417

The bed has become a place of luxury to me! I would not exchange it for all the thrones in the world.
—Napoleon Bonaparte

Monday, October 02, 2017

Post #2416

If you wish to remove avarice you must remove its mother, luxury.
—Cicero

Friday, September 29, 2017

Post #2415

Tears are often to be found where there is little sorrow, and the deepest sorrow without any tears.
—Samuel Johnson

Thursday, September 28, 2017

Post #2414

Prefer diligence before idleness, unless you esteem rust above brightness.
—Plato

Wednesday, September 27, 2017

Post #2413

Man ought always to have something which he prefers to life; otherwise life itself will appear to him tiresome and void.
—Johann G. Seume

Tuesday, September 26, 2017

Post #2412

Minds which never rest are subject to many digressions.
—Joseph Joubert

Monday, September 25, 2017

Post #2411

Grant but memory to us, and we can lose nothing by death.
—John Greenleaf Whittier

Friday, September 22, 2017

Post #2410

When desperate ills demand a speedy cure, distrust is cowardice, and prudence folly.
—Samuel Johnson

Thursday, September 21, 2017

Post #2409

It is cruelty in war that buyeth conquest.
—Sir P. Sidney

Wednesday, September 20, 2017

Post #2408

Precepts or maxims are of great weight; and a few useful ones at hand do more toward a happy life than whole volumes that we know not where to find.
—Seneca

The Penalty of Leadership

In every field of human endeavor, he that is first must perpetually live in the white light of publicity. Whether the leadership be vested in a man or in a manufactured product, emulation and envy are ever at work. In art, in literature, in music, in industry, the reward and the punishment are always the same. The reward is widespread recognition; the punishment, fierce denial and detraction. When a man’s work becomes a standard for the whole world, it also becomes a target for the shafts of the envious few. If his work be mediocre, he will be left severely alone – if he achieve a masterpiece, it will set a million tongues a -wagging. Jealousy does not protrude its forked tongue at the artist who produces a commonplace painting. Whatsoever you write, or paint, or play, or sing, or build, no one will strive to surpass or to slander you unless your work be stamped with the seal of genius. Long, long after a great work or a good work has been done, those who are disappointed or envious, continue to cry out that it cannot be done. Spiteful little voices in the domain of art were raised against our own Whistler as a mountebank, long after the big world had acclaimed him its greatest artistic genius. Multitudes flocked to Bayreuth to worship at the musical shrine of Wagner, while the little group of those whom he had dethroned and displaced argued angrily that he was no musician at all. The little world continued to protest that Fulton could never build a steamboat, while the big world flocked to the river banks to see his boat steam by. The leader is assailed because he is a leader, and the effort to equal him is merely added proof of that leadership. Failing to equal or to excel, the follower seeks to depreciate and to destroy – but only confirms once more the superiority of that which he strives to supplant. There is nothing new in this. It is as old as the world and as old as human passions – envy, fear, greed, ambition, and the desire to surpass. And it all avails nothing. If the leader truly leads, he remains – the leader. Master-poet, master-painter, master-workman, each in his turn is assailed, and each holds his laurels through the ages. That which is good or great makes itself known, no matter how loud the clamor of denial. That which deserves to live — lives.
written by Theodore F. MacManus

A deadly viper once bit a hole snipe's hide; But 'twas the viper, not the snipe, that died.

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