Too Much Gravity Argues A Shallow Mind.

Mistrust The Man Who Finds Everything Good, The Man Who Finds Everything Evil And Still More The Man Who Is Indifferent To Everything.

He, Who Cannot Forgive A Trespass Of Malice To His Enemy, Has Never Yet Tasted The Most Sublime Enjoyment Of Love.

Have I Done Aught Of Value To My Fellow-men? Then Have I Done Much For Myself.

The More Uniform A Man's Voice, Step, Manner Of Conversation, Handwriting--the More Quiet, Uniform, Settled, His Actions, His Character.

A Single Spark Of Occasion Discharges The Child Of Passions Into A Thousand Crackers Of Desire.