Friday, April 20, 2018

Post #2560

As a man's salutation, so is the total of his character; in nothing do we lay ourselves so open as in our manner of meeting and salutation.
—Johann Kaspar Lavater

Thursday, April 19, 2018

Post #2559

Thou art in the end what thou art. Put on wigs with millions of curls, set thy foot upon ell-high rocks. Thou abidest ever-what thou art.
—Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

Wednesday, April 18, 2018

Post #2558

A warm blundering man does more for the world than a frigid wise man.
—Rev. Richard Cecil

Tuesday, April 17, 2018

Post #2557

He receives more favours who knows how to return them.
—Publilius Syrus

Monday, April 16, 2018

Post #2556

Do good by stealth, and blush to find it fame.
—Alexander Pope

Friday, April 13, 2018

Post #2555

Ah! would that we could at once paint with the eyes! In the long way, from the eye, through the-arm to the pencil, how much is lost!
—Gotthold Ephraim Lessing

Thursday, April 12, 2018

Post #2554

Young men think old men fools, and old men know young men to be so.
—Quoted by Camden as a saying "of one Dr, Metcalf"

Wednesday, April 11, 2018

Post #2553

The object of the superior man is truth.
—Confucius

Tuesday, April 10, 2018

Post #2552

To be conscious that you are ignorant is a great step to knowledge.
—Benjamin. Disraeli

Monday, April 09, 2018

Post #2551

A bitter jest, when it comes too near the truth, leaves a sharp sting behind it.
—Tacitus

Friday, April 06, 2018

Post #2550

It was wisely said, by a man of great observation, that there are as many miseries beyond riches as on this side of them.
—Izaak Walton

Thursday, April 05, 2018

Post #2549

In ancient days the most celebrated precept was, "know thyself"; in modern times it has been supplanted by the more fashionable maxim, "Know thy neighbor and everything about him."
—Samuel Johnson

Wednesday, April 04, 2018

Post #2548

Life was intended to be so adjusted that the body should be the servant of the soul, and always subordinate to the soul.
—J. G. Holland

Tuesday, April 03, 2018

Post #2547

I love to be alone. I never found the companion that was so companionable as solitude.
—Henry David Thoreau

Monday, April 02, 2018

Post #2546

Adversity is the first path to truth.
—Lord Byron

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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