Net The Large Fish And You Are

... Learning To Love Any One Is Like An Increase Of Property, -- It Increases Care, And Brings Many New Fears Lest Precious Things Should Come To Harm.

For Pain Must Enter Into Its Glorified Life Of Memory Before It Can Turn Into Compassion.

Childhood Is Only The Beautiful And Happy Time In Contemplation And Retrospect: To The Child It Is Full Of Deep Sorrows, The Meaning Of Which Is Unknown.

Our Deeds Determine Us, As Much As We Determine Our Deeds.

The Scornful Nostril And The High Head Gather Not The Odors That Lie On The Track Of Truth.