Great Souls Suffer In Silence.

The Storm Is Master. Man, As A Ball, Is Tossed Twixt Winds And Billows.

He Who Never Ventures Beyond Actuality Will Never Win The Prize Of Truth.

In Love, Jealousy Is The Great Exaggerator.

The World's History Is Constant, Like The Laws Of Nature, And Simple, Like The Souls Of Men. The Same Conditions Continually Produce The Same Results.

The Mind Is The Eyesight Of The Soul.