It Is Better For You To Suffer

How Often Do I Lull My Seething Blood To Rest, For You Have Never Seen Anything So Unsteady, So Uncertain, As This Heart.

Mastery Passes Often For Egotism.

My Worthy Friend, Gray Are All Theories And Green Alone Life's Golden Tree.

The Affairs Of The World Are No More Than So Much Trickery, And A Man Who Toils For Money Or Honour Or Whatever Else In Deference To The Wishes Of Others, Rather Than Because His Own Desire Or Needs Lead Him To Do So, Will Always Be A Fool.

He Who Is Plenteously Provided For From Within Needs But Little From Without.