Puns Are The Droppings Of Soaring Wits.

One Sees Qualities At A Distance And Defects At Close Range.

Need Is A Low Door Which, When We Must By Stern Necessity Pass Through, Forces The Greatest To Bend Down The Most.

Nothing Is Really Small; Whoever Is Open To The Deep Penetration Of Nature Knows This.

You Have Enemies? Why, It Is The Story Of Every Man Who Has Done A Great Deed Or Created A New Idea. It Is The Cloud Which Thunders Around Everything That Shines. Fame Must Have Enemies, As Light Must Have Gnats. Do No Bother Yourself About It; Disdain. Keep Your Mind Serene As You Keep Your Life Clear.

The Convent Is Supreme Egotism Resulting In Supreme Self-denial.