Books Are Embalmed Minds.

If One Is Not Virtuous He Becomes Vicious.

It Is One Of The Arts Of A Great Beauty To Heighten The Effect Of Her Charms By Affecting To Be Sweetly Unconscious Of Them.

The Great Obstacle To Progress Is Prejudice

Our First And Last Love Is Self-love.

Ambition, In One Respect, Is Like A Singer's Voice; Pitched At Too High A Key, It Breaks And Comes To Nothing.