Never Laugh At Those Who Suffer; Suffer

Do You Know What Friendship Is?' He Asked. 'yes,' Replied The Gypsy; 'it Is To Be Brother And Sister; Two Souls Which Touch Without Mingling, Two Fingers On One Hand.' 'and Love?' Pursued Gringoire. 'oh! Love!' Said She, And Her Voice Trembled, And Her Eye Beamed. 'that Is To Be Two And To Be But One. A Man And A Woman Mingled Into One Angel. It Is Heaven.

There Are People Who Observe The Rules Of Honor As One Observes The Stars, From A Great Distance.

There Are No Weeds, And No Worthless Men. There Are Only Bad Farmers.

It Is From Books That Wise Men Derive Consolation In The Troubles Of Life.

He Does Not Weep Who Does Not See.