A Gloomy Guest Fits Not A Wedding

Satisfied If They Themselves Can Escape From The Hard Labour Of Thought, They Willingly Abandon To Others The Guardianship Of Their Thoughts.

Whatever Is Not Forbidden Is Permitted.

Great Souls Suffer In Silence.

What Shall He Fear That Does Not Fear Death.

The Storm Is Master. Man, As A Ball, Is Tossed Twixt Winds And Billows.