It Is The Evil That Lies In

Remember That Happiness Is As Contagious As Gloom. It Should Be The First Duty Of Those Who Are Happy To Let Others Know Of Their Gladness.

Happiness Is Rarely Absent; It Is We That Know Not Of Its Presence.

Nothing In The Whole World Is So Athirst For Beauty As The Soul, Nor Is There Anything To Which Beauty Clings So Readily.

We Are Never The Same With Others As When We Are Alone. We Are Different, Even When We Are In The Dark With Them.

No Great Inner Event Befalls Those Who Summon It Not