Imaginary Evils Are Incurable.

Whoever Prefers The Material Comforts Of Life Over Intellectual Wealth Is Like The Owner Of A Palace Who Moves Into The Servants’ Quarters And Leaves The Sumptuous Rooms Empty.

A Man With Lofty Ideas Is An Uncomfortable Neighbor.

Morals Refine Manners, As Manners Refine Morals.

Wit Is An Intermittent Fountain; Kindness Is A Perennial Spring.

In Youth We Learn; In Age We Understand.