If You Wish To Preserve Your Secret,

Thoughts Must Come Naturally, Like Wild-flowers; They Cannot Be Forced In A Hot-bed, Even Although Aided By The Leaf-mould Of Your Past.

Winter Does Not Work Only On A Broad Scale; He Is Careful In Trifles.

A Brave Soul Is A Thing Which All Things Serve.

One Never Hugs One's Good Luck So Affectionately As When Listening To The Relation Of Some Horrible Misfortunes Which Has Overtaken Others.

My Friend Is Not Perfect-no More Than I Am-and So We Suit Each Other Admirable.