The More We Love, The Nearer We

Weakness Is The Only Fault That Is Incorrigible.

He Is Not To Pass For A Man Of Reason Who Stumbles Upon Reason By Chance But He Who Knows It And Can Judge It And Has A True Taste For It.

We Think Very Few People Sensible, Except Those Who Are Of Our Opinion.

One Can No More Look Steadily At Death Than At The Sun.

We Forget Our Faults Easily When They Are Known To Ourselves Alone.