Two Souls Dwell, Alas! In My Breast.

Willing Is Not Enough, We Must Do.

Too Rigid Scruples Are Concealed Pride.

It Is Only Necessary To Grow Old To Become More Charitable And Even Indulgent. I See No Fault Committed By Others That I Have Not Committed Myself.

We Are Shaped And Fashioned By What We Love

Whatever Nature Undertakes, She Can Only Accomplish It In A Sequence. She Never Makes A Leap.