Many Are Those Who Can Argue; Few

Strengthen Me By Sympathizing With My Strength, Not My Weakness.

Man Is A Living Lie--a Bitter Jest Upon Himself--a Conscious Grain Of Sand Lost In A Desert Of Unconsciousness.

Memory Marks The Horizon Of Our Consciousness, Imagination Its Zenith.

Experience Converts Us To Ourselves When Books Fail Us.

Divination Seems Heightened And Raised To Its Highest Power In Woman.