Our Life Is Woven Wind.

Fully To Understand A Grand And Beautiful Thought Requires, Perhaps, As Much Time As To Conceive It.

The Paper Is Patient, But The Reader Is Not.

Sexes. One Has The Look Of A Wound, The Other Of Something Skinned.

In Order To Be Happy, Think Of The Ills You Have Been Spared.

Nothing Ruins The Truth Like Stretching It... Get Rich Quick! Count Your Blessings... Stop Telling God How Big Your Storm Is. Instead, Tell The Storm How Big Your God Is!!!!!! Contentment Begins Where Comparison Ends. The Aim Of Argument, Or Of Discussion, Should Not Be Victory, But Progress.