Discontent Is The Source Of All Trouble,but

All Men Are Selfish, But The Vain Man Is In Love With Himself. He Admires, Like The Lover His Adored One, Everything Which To Others Is Indifferent.

What Is All Our Knowledge Worth? We Do Not Even Know What The Weather Will Be Tomorrow.

When You Have Discovered A Stain In Yourself, You Eagerly Seek For And Gladly Find Stains In Others.

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.

Discontent Is The Source Of All Trouble,but Also Of All Progress, In Individuals And Nations.