Falsehood Is Easy, Truth So Difficult.

There Are Answers Which, In Turning Away Wrath, Only Send It To The Other End Of The Room.

It's No Use Filling Your Pocket With Money If You Have Got A Hole In The Corner.

Oh May I Join The Choir Invisible Of Those Immortal Dead Who Live Again In Minds Made Better By Their Presence.

The Tread Of Coming Footsteps Cheats The Midnight Watcher Who Holds Her Heart And Waits To Hear Them Pause, And Hears Them Never Pause, But Pass And Die.

We Are All Apt To Believe What The World Believes About Us.