Being Alone When One's Belief Is Firm,

The Silver-leaved Birch Retains In Its Old Age A Soft Bark; There Are Some Such Men.

No Mortal Eye Has Ever Fully Seen A Flash Of Lightning ... For No Matter How Firmly We Look, Our Eyes Are Sure To Be Dazzled.

With Hat In Hand, One Gets On In The World.

When The Foot Of The' Mountain Is Enveloped In Mist, The Mountain Appears To Us Much Loftier Than It Is; So Also When The Ground And Basis Of A Disaster Is Not Clear To Us.

Imagination Is The Mightiest Despot.