Gratitude Is A Soil On Which Joy

I Have Been Young And Am Now Old, And Have Not Yet Known An Untruthful Man To Come To A Good End.

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.

Weak Men Are Easily Put Out Of Humor. Oil Freezes Quicker Than Water.

Why Has No Religion This Command Before All Others: Thou Shalt Work?

What Will People Say-in These Words Lies The Tyranny Of The World, The Whole Destruction Of Our Natural Disposition, The Oblique Vision Of Our Minds. These Four Words Hold Sway Everywhere.