A Scrupulous Man Will Never Produce A

The Greatest Explorer On This Earth Never Takes Voyages As Long As Those Of The Man Who Descends To The Depth Of His Heart.

Perhaps The Greatest Consolation Of The Oppressed Is To Consider Themselves Superior To Their Tyrants.

Yesterday, Happiness Came In Suddenly, As It Used To, And Remained For A Moment In The Great, Dark, Silent Drawing Room.

I Am Probably Exaggerating A Little, But I Owe My Equilibrium To Ink And Paper.

Our Life Is A Book That Writes Itself And Whose Principal Themes Sometimes Escape Us. We Are Like Characters In A Novel Who Do Not Always Understand What The Author Wants Of Them.