A Useless Life Is An Early Death.

There Is No Remedy But Love For The Great Superiority Of Others

Such Is The Frailty Of Man That Even Where He Makes The Truest And Most Forcible Impression In The Memory, In The Heart Of His Beloved, There Also He Must Perish.

Please Send Me Your Last Pair Of Shoes, Worn Out With Dancing As You Mentioned In Your Letter, So That I Might Have Something To Press Against My Heart.

If Only These Treasures Were Not So Fragile As They Are Precious And Beautiful.

To Measure Up To All That Is Demanded Of Him, A Man Must Overestimate His Capacities