As Soon As You Trust Yourself, You

If You Have A Great Work In Your Head, Nothing Else Thrives Near It; All Other Thoughts Are Repelled, And The Pleasure Of Life Itself Is For The Time Lost.

Common Sense Is The Genius Of Humanity.

The Highest Happiness, The Purest Joys Of Life, Wear Out At Last.

We Are Not All Equal, Nor Can We Be So.

One Ought, Everyday, To Hear A Song, Read A Fine Poem, And, If Possible, To Speak A Few Reasonable Words.