Isn't It A Pleasure To Study And

Study Without Reflection Is A Waste Of Time; Reflection Without Study Is Dangerous.

The Great Mountain Must Collapse, The Mighty Beam Must Break And The Wise Man Wither Like A Plant.

The Injury Of Prodigality Leads To This, That He Who Will Not Economize Will Have To Agonize.

He Who Take Cookie To Bed Have Crummy Night Ahead.

The Master Said, At Fifteen I Set My Heart Upon Learning. At Thirty, I Had Planted My Feet Firm Upon The Ground. At Forty, I No Longer Suffered From Perplexities. At Fifty, I Knew What Were The Biddings Of Heaven. At Sixty, I Heard Them With Docile Ear. At Seventy, I Could Follow The Dictates Of My Own Heart; For What I Desired No Longer Overstepped The Boundaries Of Righ.