Jealousy Is Sustained As Often By Pride

Envy Is The Coward Side Of Hate, And All Her Ways Are Bleak And Desolate.

True Friendship Is Like Sound Health; The Value Of It Is Seldom Known Until It Is Lost.

The Society Of Dead Authors Has This Advantage Over That Of The Living: They Never Flatter Us To Our Faces, Nor Slander Us Behind Our Backs, Nor Intrude Upon Our Privacy, Nor Quit Their Shelves Until We Take Them Down.

Self-denial Is Often The Sacrifice Of One Sort Of Self-love For Another.

The Integrity That Lives Only On Opinion Would Starve Without It.