It Is In Rugged Crises, In Unbearable

Our Opinions Of The World, Are Confessions Of Character.

As A Man Thinketh, So Is He, And As A Man Chooseth, So Is He.

I Dip My Pen In The Blackest Ink, Because I'm Not Afraid Of Falling Into My Inkpot.

It Is A Tie Between Men To Have Read The Same Book.

He Decided To Give Up His Large Ambition Of Knowledge And Action For Any Narrow Craft Or Profession, Aiming At A Much More Comprehensive Calling, The Art Of Living.