Imagination Is The Mightiest Despot.

We Hear The Rain Fall, But Not The Snow. Bitter Grief Is Loud, Calm Grief Is Silent.

What Will People Say-in These Words Lies The Tyranny Of The World, The Whole Destruction Of Our Natural Disposition, The Oblique Vision Of Our Minds. These Four Words Hold Sway Everywhere.

To Acquire Money Requires Valor, To Keep Money Requires Prudence, And To Spend Money Well Is An Art.

We Consider It Tedious To Talk Of The Weather, And Yet There Is Nothing More Important.

Why Has No Religion This Command Before All Others: Thou Shalt Work?