People Don't Notice Whether It's Winter Or

Neither I Nor Anyone Else Knows What A Standard Is. We All Recognize A Dishonorable Act, But Have No Idea What Honor Is.

The Unhappy Are Egoistic, Spiteful, Unjust, Cruel, And Less Capable Of Understanding Each Other Than Fools. Unhappiness Does Not Bring People Together But Draws Them Apart, And Even Where One Would Fancy People Should Be United By The Similarity Of Their Sorrow, Far More Injustice And Cruelty Is Generated Than In Comparatively Placid Surroundings.

People Are Far More Sincere And Good-humored At Speeding Their Parting Guests Than On Meeting Them.

I Can Only Regard With Bewilderment An Educated Man Who Is Also Religious

All Saints Have Past And All Sinners Have A Future.