Common Sense Suits Itself To The Ways

Eyes Raised Toward Heaven Are Always Beautiful, Whatever They Be.

Thus, If The Clarity Of Our Thoughts Comes Through Better In A Play Of Words, Then The Wordplay Is Good. One Must Know How To Enter The Ideas Of Others And How To Leave Them.

Words Become Luminous When The Poet's Finger Has Passed Over Them Its Phosphorescence.

There Is Graciousness And A Kind Of Urbanity In Beginning With Men By Esteem And Confidence. It Proves, At Least, That We Have Long Lived In Good Company With Others And With Our Selves.

Virtue By Calculation Is The Virtue Of Vice.