A Man Is Really Alive Only When

Every Day I Observe More And More The Folly Of Judging Of Others By Ourselves; And I Have So Much Trouble With Myself, And My Own Heart Is In Such Constant Agitation, That I Am Well Content To Let Others Pursue Their Own Course, If They Only Allow Me The Same Privilege.

One Alone Does Not Help, But Rather He Who Unites With Many At The Right Moment.

Yet Here I Stand Poor Fool What More, Not One Wit Wiser Than Before.

The Most Congenial Social Occasions Are Those Ruled By Cheerful Deference Of Each For All.

The Most Difficult Thing Is What Is Thought To Be The Simplest; To Really See The Things Which Are Before Your Eyes.