Adhesion To One Idea Is Monomania; To

The Great Artist Is A Slave To His Ideals.

We May Learn From Children How Large A Part Of Our Grievances Is Imaginary. But The Pain Is Just As Real.

Love Delights In Paradoxes. Saddest When It Has Most Reason To Be Gay, Sighs Are The Signs Of Its Deepest Joy, And Silence Is The Expression Of Its Yearning Tenderness.

False Friends Are Like Our Shadow, Keeping Close To Us While We Walk In The Sunshine, But Leaving Us The Instant We Cross Into The Shade.

The Next Best Thing To Being Witty One's Self, Is To Be Able To Be Able To Quote Another's Wit.