Well Married A Person Has Wings, Poorly

Tears Are Often The Telescope By Which Men See Far Into Heaven.

A Book Is Good Company. It Is Full Of Conversation Without Loquacity. It Comes To Your Longing With Full Instruction, But Pursues You Never.

Do Not Be Troubled Because You Have Not Great Virtues. God Made A Million Spears Of Grass Where He Made One Tree. The Earth Is Fringed And Carpeted, Not With Forests, But With Grasses. Only Have Enough Of Little Virtues And Common Fidelities, And You Need Not Mourn Because You Are Neither A Hero Or A Saint.

Truths Are First Clouds; Then Rain, Then Harvest And Food.

Self-contemplation Is Apt To End In Self-conceit.