Good Nature Is Often A Mere Matter

Books Are The True Metempsychosis,--they Are The Symbol And Presage Of Immortality. The Dead Men Are Scattered, And None Shall Find Them. Behold They Are Here! They Do But Sleep.

No Man Can Tell Another His Faults So As To Benefit Him, Unless He Loves Him.

Flowers May Beckon Todwards Us, But They Speak Todward Heaven And God.

“i Can Forgive, But I Cannot Forget,” Is Only Another Way Of Saying, “i Will Not Forgive.”

A Man Without Ambition Is Like A Beautiful Worm - It Can Creep, But It Cannot Fly.