I Follow My Heart, For I Can

Secrecy Is For The Happy,--misery, Hopeless Misery, Needs No Veil; Under A Thousand Suns It Dares Act Openly.

He Who Considers Too Much Will Perform Little.

I Have Enjoyed Earthly Happiness, I Have Lived And Loved.

The Greater Part Of Humanity Is Too Much Harassed And Fatigued By The Struggle With Want, To Rally Itself For A New And Sterner Struggle With Error.

One Drop Of Hatred Left In The Cup Of Joy Turns The Most Blissful Draught Into Poison.