In Charity There Is No Excess.

It Is A Pleasure To Stand Upon The Shore, And To See Ships Tost Upon The Sea: A Pleasure To Stand In The Window Of A Castle, And To See A Battle And The Adventures Thereof Below: But No Pleasure Is Comparable To Standing Upon The Vantage Ground Of Truth . . . And To See The Errors, And Wanderings, And Mists, And Tempests, In The Vale Below.

Truth Is So Hard To Tell, It Sometimes Needs Fiction To Make It Plausible.

Consistency Is The Foundation Of Virtue.

Why Should I Be Angry With A Man For Loving Himself Better Than Me?

Everybody Has His Own Interpretation Of A Painting He Sees.