Hypocrites Weep, And You Cannot Tell Their

Friendship Is Usually Treated...as A Tough...thing Which Will Survive All Manner Of Bad Treatment. But This Is An Exceedingly Great And Foolish Error; It May Die In An Hour Of A Single Unwise Word.

For What Is The Gift Of The Poet And The Artist Except To See The Sights Which Others Cannot See And To Hear The Sounds That Others Cannot Hear?

Imagination Without Culture Is Crippled And Moves Slowly; But It Can Be Pure Imagination, And Rich Also, As Folk-lore Will Tell The Vainest.

Woman's Fatal Weakness Is To Desire Sympathy And Comprehension. --"wanda

One Must Pray First, But Afterwards One Must Help Oneself. God Does Not Care For Cowards.