He Who Is More Mindful Of One,

Joy And Sorrow Are Inseparable. . . Together They Come And When One Sits Alone With You . . Remember That The Other Is Asleep Upon Your Bed.

He Who Has Not Looked On Sorrow Will Never See Joy. [for Without Sorrow How Would You Know What Joy Is? Contrast Provides Peceptive Clarity]

Sorrow Is Too Great To Exist In Small Hearts.

Listen To The Women When She Looks At You, Not When She Talks To You.

Progress Lies Not In Enhancing What Is, But In Advancing Toward What Will Be.