One's Outlook Is A Part Of His

The Richest Minds Need Not Large Libraries.

Heaven Trims Our Lamps While We Sleep.

Nor Is A Day Lived If The Dawn Is Left Out Of It, With The Prospects It Opens. Who Speaks Charmingly Of Nature Or Of Mankind, Like Him Who Comes Bibulous Of Sunrise And The Fountains Of Waters?

A Chaste Generation Would Restore Paradise.

Time Is One's Best Friend, Teaching Best Of All The Wisdom Of Silence.