Our Deeds Are Fetters That We Forge

But With Regard To Critical Occasions, It Often Happens That All Moments Seem Comfortably Remote Until The Last.

You Must Learn To Deal With The Odd And Even In Life, As Well As In Figures.

Things Are Achieved When They Are Well Begun. The Perfect Archer Calls The Deer His Own While Yet The Shaft Is Whistling.

But What We Strive To Gratify, Though We May Call It A Distant Hope, Is An Immediate Desire; The Future Estate For Which Men Drudge Up City Alleys Exists Already In Their Imagination And Love.

Life Was Never Anything But A Perpetual See-saw Between Gravity And Jest.