Passions Are Vices Or Virtues To Their

Man Errs As Long As He Strives.

We Don't Get To Know Anything But What We Love.

Once More I Am A Wanderer, A Pilgrim, Through The World. But What Else Are You?

It Is A Great Pleasure To Transport One's-self Into The Spirit Of The Times; To See How A Wise Man Has Thought Before Us, And To What A Glorious Height We Have At Last Carried It.

One Can Stand Anything Except A Succession Of Ordinary Days