In Great Memories There Lies The Seed

Nobody Can Put A Character On Paper Without - At Any Rate In Part And At Times - Sitting As A Model For It Himself.

Money May Be The Husk Of Many Things But Not The Kernel. It Brings You Food, But Not Appetite; Medicine, But Not Health; Acquaintance, But Not Friends; Servants, But Not Loyalty; Days Of Joy, But Not Peace Or Happiness.

Oh Courage...oh Yes! If Only One Had That...then Life Might Be Livable, In Spite Of Everything.

The Costliness Of Keeping Friends Does Not Lie In What One Does For Them, But In What One, Out Of Consideration For Them, Refrains From Doing.

To Crave For Happiness In This World Is Simply To Be Possessed By A Spirit Of Revolt. What Right Have We To Happiness?