Loudness Is Impotence.

She Neglects Her Heart Who Too Closely Studies Her Glass.

He Who Can Conceal His Joys, Is Greater Than He Who Can Hide His Griefs

The Loss Of Taste For What Is Right Is Loss Of All Right Taste.

The More Any One Speaks Of Himself, The Less He Likes To Hear Another Talked Of.

The Craftiest Trickery Are Too Short And Ragged A Cloak To Cover A Bad Heart.