The mystery of the valedictorian can never be fathomed; it is
too shallow. For transcendence is the only prospect of the
audience—transcendence, which surpasses and encompasses,
which elects and commits with a sophisticated sophistry
unemployable by the highest grade-earner. Concerning the
speech which has just passed, our valedictorian has poured
forth and declaimed so diminutive a number of ideas that the
patience of a tin ear and the capacity of a voice recorder
would be wasted by it.
— Bulwer-Lytton Strachey, Immanent Valedictorians