It Is Not The End Of Joy

Variety Of Mere Nothings Gives More Pleasure Than Uniformity Of Something.

Because The Heart Beats Under A Covering Of Hair, Of Fur, Feathers, Or Wings, It Is, For That Reason, To Be Of No Account?

See, Indeed, That Your Daughter Is Thoroughly Grounded And Experienced In Household Duties; But Take Care, Through Religion And Poetry, To Keep Her Heart Open To Heaven.

Recollection Is The Only Paradise From Which We Cannot Be Turned Out.

Humanity Is Never So Beautiful As When Praying For Forgiveness, Or Else Forgiving Another.