Come My Little One, And Give Me

Great Passions Are Incurable Diseases.

A Man Does Not Mind Being Blamed For His Faults, And Being Punished For Them, And He Patiently Suffers Much For Them; But He Becomes Impatient If He Is Required To Give Them Up.

Thought Expands, But Paralyzes; Action Animates, But Narrows.

Well-mannered Children Could Be Conceived If The Parents Were Well-mannered.

Were The Eye Not Of The Sun, How Could We Behold The Light? If God's Might And Ours Were Not As One, How Could His Work Enchant Our Sight?