A Woman In Love Is A Very

There Is No Royal Road To Anything. One Thing At A Time, All Things In Succession. That Which Grows Fast, Withers As Rapidly. That Which Grows Slowly, Endures.

Scholarship, Save By Accident, Is Never The Measure Of A Man's Power.

I Look Into Your Great Brown Eyes, Where Love And Loyal Homage Shine, And Wonder Where The Difference Lies Between Your Soul And Mine!.

Character Lives In A Man, Reputation Outside Of Him.

That Which Grows Fast, Withers As Rapidly. That Which Grows Slow, Endures.