The Day Of Your Birth Leads You

There Are As Many And Innumerable Degrees Of Wit, As There Are Cubits Between This And Heaven.

We Need To Interpret Interpretations More Than To Interpret Things.

Necessity Reconciles And Brings Men Together; And This Accidental Connection Afterward Forms Itself Into Laws.

There Are No Truths, Only Moments Of Claryty Passing For Answers.

Why Dost Thou Complain Of This World? It Detains Thee Not; Thy Own Cowardice Is The Cause, If Thou Livest In Pain.