Fate, Then, Is A Name For Facts

Nature And Literature Are Subjective Phenomena; Every Evil And Every Good Thing Is A Shadow Which We Cast

Pride Ruined The Angels.

Yet These Uneasy Pleasures And Fine Pains Are For Curiosity, And Not For Life.

Men Succeed When They Realize That Their Failures Are The Preparation For Their Victories.

The Service A Man Renders His Friend Is Trivial And Selfish, Compared With The Service He Knows His Friend Stood In Readiness To Yield Him, Alike Before He Had Begun To Serve His Friend, And Now Also. Compared With That Good-will I Bear My Friend, The Benefit It Is In My Power To Render Him Seems Small.