He Who, To Be Happy, Needs Nothing

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

In Nature There Is No Dirt, Everything Is In The Right Condition; The Swamp And The Worm, As Well As The Grass And The Bird,-all Is There For Itself.

Our Second Mother, Habit, Is Also A Good Mother.

To Harbor Hatred And Animosity In The Soul Makes One Irritable, Gloomy, And Prematurely Old.

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