All Wars Are Civil Wars, Because All

Exactness And Neatness In Moderation Is A Virtue, But Carried To Extremes Narrows The Mind.

We Are Never Less Alone Than When We Are In The Society Of A Single, Faithful Friend; Never Less Deserted Than When We Are Carried In Tne Arms Of The All-powerful.

Worry Is The Cross Which We Make For Ourselves By Over Anxiety.

How Desirable Is This Simplicity! Who Will Give It To Me? I Will Quit All Else; It Is The Pearl Of Great Price.

The Blood Of A Nation Ought Never To Be Shed Except For Its Own Preservation In The Utmost Extremity.