Let Us Be Poised, Wise And Our

Happy Is He Who Looks Only Into His Work To Know If It Will Succeed, Never Into The Times Or The Public Opinion; And Who Writes From The Love Of Imparting Certain Thoughts And Not From The Necessity Of Sale - Who Writes Always To The Unknown Friend.

Had I But Written As Many Odes In Praise Of Muhammad And Ali As I Have Composed For King Mahmud, They Would Have Showered A Hundred Blessings On Me.

The Force Of Character Is Cumulative.

We Are Immersed In Beauty, But Our Eyes Have No Clear Vision.

Friendship Requires More Time Than Poor Busy Men Can Usually Command.