Happiness Is A Ball After Which We

A Noble Person Attracts Noble People, And Knows How To Hold On To Them.

I Nothing Had, And Yet Enough For Youth--joy In Illusion, Ardent Thirst For Truth. Give Unrestrained, The Old Emotion, The Bliss That Touched The Verge Of Pain, The Strength Of Hate, Love's Deep Devotion,--o, Give Me Back My Youth Again!

I Wish The Crowd To Feel Itself Well Treated, Especially Since It Lives And Lets Me Live.

If You Wish To Advance Into The Infinite, Explore The Finite In All Directions.

Man Is A Simple Being, And However Rich, Varied, And Unfathomable He May Be, The Cycle Of His Situations Is Soon Run Through.