Misery Is Almost Always The Result Of

The Punishment Of Those Who Have Loved Women Too Much Is To Love Them Always.

The Paper Is Patient, But The Reader Is Not.

The Mind Is The Atmosphere Of The Soul.

A False Mind Is False In Everything, Just As A Cross Eye Always Looks Askant. But One May Err Once, Nay, A Hundred Times, Without Being Double-minded. There Can Never Be Mental Duplicity Where There Is Sincerity.

The Evening Of Life Brings With It Its Lamps.