Once Suspicion Is Aroused, Every Thing Feeds

Move Not In Your Anger; It Is Like Putting To Sea In A Tempest.

Genius Is Nothing More Nor Less Than Doing Well What Anyone Can Do Badly.

But What Do We Know Of The Heart Nearest To Our Own? What Do We Know Of Our Own Heart?

... How Poorly Do We Love Even Those Whom We Love Most! We Are Not Only Bruised By The Limitations Of Their Love For Us, But Also By The Limitations Of Our Own Love For Them.

When A Man Has Calamity Upon Calamity The World Generally Concludes That He Must Be A Very Wicked Man To Deserve Them. Perhaps The World Is Right; But It Is Also Just Possible That The World ... May Be Wrong.