Nature Makes Only Dumb Animals. We Owe

A Great Writer Is Nothing Less Than A Martyr Who Does Not Die.

With Every One, The Expectation Of A Misfortune Constitutes A Dreadful, Punishment. Suffering Then Assumes The Proportions Of The Unknown, Which Is The Soul's Infinite.

Clouds Symbolize The Veils That Shroud God.

The Secret Of A Great Success For Which You Are At A Loss To Account Is A Crime That Has Never Been Found Out, Because It Was Properly Executed.

Too Great A Display Of Delicacy Can And Does Sometimes Infringe Upon De-cency.