My Poor Head Is In Such A

I Have Observed That As Long As One Lives And Bestirs Himself, He Can Always Find Food And Raiment, Though It May Not Be Of The Choicest Description.

Nothing Is Worth More Than This Day. You Cannot Relive Yesterday. Tomorrow Is Still Beyond Your Reach.

What A Man Does Not Understand, He Does Not Possess.

Piety Is Not A Goal But A Means To Attain Through The Purest Peace Of Mind The Highest Culture.

The Day Is Of Infinite Length For Him Who Knows How To Appreciate And Use It.