There Is No Beauty Without Order.

It Is Love Itself That Is Important -- The Ability To Love, No Matter Whom You Love. For When You Can No Longer Love Anyone, You Are No Longer A Living Person. The Heart Dies If It Loses The Capacity To Love.

Somehow I Had Learned From Thoreau, Who Doubtless Learned It From Confucius, That If A Man Comes To Do His Own Good For You, Then Must You Flee That Man And Save Yourself

Prejudice ... Is A Subjective Emotion Which Expresses Itself Upon Others Only Because Of An Inner Necessity For Release. The Object Is Irrelevant And Opportune. The Person Who Feels Prejudice Is The Victim Of Himself And His Own Unhappiness And Dissatisfaction. Life Is Not What He Wants It To Be And It Has Not Been What He Wishes It Had Been.

Praise Out Of Season, Or Tactlessly Bestowed, Can Freeze The Heart As Much As Blame.

French Is The Most Beautiful,” He Said, “and Italian Is The Most Poetic, And Russian The Most Powerful, German The Most Solid. But More Business Is Done In English Than In Any Other.