My Hours Are Peaceful Centuries.

Very Idle Is All Curiosity Concerning Other People's Estimate Of Us, And All Fear Of Remaining Unknown Is Not Less So.

Heaven Walks Among Us Ordinarily Muffled In Such Triple Or Tenfold Disguises That The Wisest Are Deceived And No One Suspects The Days To Be Gods.

Speech Is Better Than Silence; Silence Is Better Than Speech.

How Much Better When The Whole Land Is A Garden, And The People Have Grown Up In The Bowers Of A Paradise.

For Every Minute You Remain Angry, You Give Up Sixty Seconds Of Peace Of Mind.