A Timid Person Is Frightened Before A

A Variety Of Nothing Is Superior To A Monotony Of Something.

Like A Morning Dream, Life Becomes More And More Bright The Longer We Live, And The Reason Of Everything Appears More Clear. What Has Puzzled Us Before Seems Less Mysterious, And The Crooked Paths Look Straighter As We Approach The End.

Strong Characters Are Brought Out By Change Of Situation, And Gentle Ones By Permanence.

For No One Does Life Drag More Disagreeably Than For Those Who Try To Speed It Up.

Our Birthdays Are Feathers In The Broad Wing Of Time.