Mysteries Are Not To Be Solved. They

The Eye Sees More Than The Heart Knows.

He Who Kisses Joy As It Flies By Will Live In Eternity's Sunrise.

He Who Would Do Good To Another Must Do It In Minute Particulars: General Good Is The Plea Of The Scoundrel, Hypocrite, And Flatterer, For Art And Science Cannot Exist But In Minutely Organized Particulars.

When Nations Grow Old The Arts Grow Cold And Commerce Settles On Every Tree

To The Eyes Of A Miser A Guinea Is More Beautiful Than The Sun, And A Bag Worn With The Use Of Money Has More Beautiful Proportions Than A Vine Filled With Grapes.