A Man Sees In The World What

Perfection Is The Measure Of Heaven, And The Wish To Be Perfect The Measure Of Man.

We Are The Slaves Of Objects Around Us, And Appear Little Or Important According As These Contract Or Give Us Room To Expand.

The March Of Intellect, Which Licks All The World Into Shape, Has Even Reached The Devil.

When A Wife Has A Good Husband, It Is Easily Seen On Her Face.

Austere Perseverance, Hash And Continuous... Rarely Fails Of Its Purpose, For Its Silent Power Grows Irresistible Greater With Time.