Modesty, That Perennial Flower Planted Instinctively In

Truth Is Inclusive Of All The Virtues, Is Older Than Sects And Schools, And, Like Charity, More Ancient Than Mankind.

Yet The Deepest Truths Are Best Read Between The Lines, And, For The Most Part, Refuse To Be Written.

To Be Ignorant Of One's Ignorance Is The Malady Of The Ignorant.

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

Nor Is A Day Lived If The Dawn Is Left Out Of It, With The Prospects It Opens. Who Speaks Charmingly Of Nature Or Of Mankind, Like Him Who Comes Bibulous Of Sunrise And The Fountains Of Waters?