Happiness Is Not The End Of Life:

Whoever Makes Home Seem To The Young Dearer And More Happy, Is A Public Benefactor.

No Man Is Good For Anything Who Has Not Some Particle Of Obstinacy To Use Upon Occasion.

In A Great Affliction There Is No Light Either In The Stars Or In The Sun; For When The Inward Light Is Fed With Fragrant Oil; There Can Be No Darkness Though The Sun Should Go Out. But When, Like A Sacred Lamp In The Temple, The Inward Light Is Quenched, There Is No Light Outwardly, Though A Thousand Suns Should Preside In The Heavens.

True Elegance Becomes The More So As It Approaches Simplicity.

A Cunning Man Overreaches No One Half As Much As Himself.