Books Let Us Into Their Souls And

Pride Is Founded Not On The Sense Of Happiness, But On The Sense Of Power.

The World Judge Of Men By Their Ability In Their Profession, And We Judge Of Ourselves By The Same Test: For It Is On That On Which Our Success In Life Depends.

He Who Undervalues Himself Is Justly Undervalued By Others.

The Player Envies Only The Player, The Poet Envies Only The Poet.

Our Repugnance To Death Increases In Proportion To Our Consciousness Of Having Lived In Vain.