Life Is The Mistress To Be Wooed.

And Ever Has It Been Known That Love Knows Not Its Own Depth Until The Hour Of Separation.

Doubt Is A Pain Too Lonely To Know That Faith Is His Twin Brother.

Even While The Earth Sleeps We Travel.

A Sense Of Humour Is A Sense Of Proportion.

Happiness Is A Vine That Takes Root And Grows Within The Heart, Never Outside It.