Age Does Not Make Us Childish, As

Man Is Not Born To Solve The Problem Of The Universe, But To Find Out What He Has To Do; And To Restrain Himself Within The Limits Of His Comprehension.

After Fifteen Minutes Nobody Looks At A Rainbow.

We Lay Aside Letters Never To Read Them Again, And At Last We Destroy Them Out Discretion, And So Disappears The Most Immediate Breath Of Life, Irrecoverably For Ourselves And For Others.

In Politics As On A Sickbed Men Toss From Side To Side In Hope Of Lying More Comfortably.

He Who Has A Task To Perform Must Know How To Take Sides, Or He Is Quite Unworthy Of It.