In Business, Sir, One Has No Friends,

Joy To Hearts Which Have Suffered Long Is Like The Dew On The Ground After A Long Drought; Both The Heart And The Ground Absorb That Beneficent Moisture Falling On Them, And Nothing Is Outwardly Apparant.

Those Born To Wealth, And Who Have The Means Of Gratifying Every Wish, Know Not What Is The Real Happiness Of Life, Just As Those Who Have Been Tossed On The Stormy Waters Of The Ocean On A Few Frail Planks Can Alone Realize The Blessings Of Fair Weather.

Woman Is Sacred; The Woman One Loves Is Holy.

(...) The Tree Forsakes Not The Flower: The Flower Falls From The Tree.

God Is Full Of Mercy For Everyone, As He Has Been Towards You. He Is A Father Before He Is A Judge.