One Joy Dispels A Hundred Cares.

It Is True That We Shall Not Be Able To Reach Perfection, But In Our Struggle Toward It We Shall Strengthen Our Characters And Give Stability To Our Ideas, So That, Whilst Ever Advancing Calmly In The Same Direction, We Shall Be Rendered Capable Of Applying The Faculties With Which We Have Been Gifted To The Best Possible Account.

There Has Never Been A Man Mean And At The Same Time Virtuous.

I Saw Some Piglets Suckling Their Dead Mother. After A Short While They Shuddered And Went Away. They Had Sensed That She Could No Longer See Them And That She Wasn't Like Them Any More. What They Loved In Their Mother Wasn't Her Body, But Whatever It Was That Made Her Body Live.

Never Contract Friendship With A Man That Is Not Better Than Thyself.

Rotten Wood Cannot Be Carved.