If There Is A Believe That Is

N Every Exalted Joy, There Mingles A Sense Of Gratitude.

Beware Of The Virtue Which A Man Boasts Is His.

One Has To Do Good In Order For It To Exist In The World.

The Understanding Of Some Men Is Clear, That Of Others Brilliant. The Former Illumines Its Surroundings; The Latter Obscures Them.

There Is Something So Beautiful In Trust That Even The Most Hardened Liar Need Feel A Certain Respect For Those Who Confide In Him.