To Marry Unequally Is To Suffer Equally.

Thought Is A Kind Of Opium; It Can Intoxicate Us, While Still Broad Awake; It Can Make Transparent The Mountains And Everything That Exists.

Without Passion Man Is A Mere Latent Force And Possibility, Like The Flint Which Awaits The Shock Of The Iron Before It Can Give Forth Its Spark.

Order Is A Great Person's Need And Their True Well Being.

A Thousand Things Advance; Nine Hundred And Ninety Nine Retreat; That Is Progress.

Peace Is Not In Itself A Dream, But We Know It Only As The Result Of A Momentary Equilibrium--an Accident.