No One Is So Old That He

The Mind Becomes Accustomed To Things By The Habitual Sight Of Them, And Neither Wonders Nor Inquires About The Reasons For Things It Sees All The Time.

While All Other Things Are Uncertain, Evanescent, And Ephemeral, Virtue Alone Is Fixed With Deep Roots; It Can Neither Be Overthrown By Any Violence Or Moved From Its Place.

Dogs Wait For Us Faithfully.

To Teach Is A Necessity, To Please Is A Sweetness, To Persuade Is A Victory.

The Works Of Nature Must All Be Accounted Good.