Reason Is An Historian, But The Passions

The Woman Who Too Easily And Ardently Yielded Her Devotion Will Find That Its Vitality, Like A Bright Fire, Soon Consumes Itself.

Rumor, Once Started, Rushes On Like A River, Until It Mingles With, And Is Lost In The Sea.

Silence Never Yet Betrayed Any One!

The Personal Pronoun "i" Should Be The Coat Of Arms Of Some Individuals.

Man Spends His Life In Reasoning On The Past, In Complaining Of The Present, In Fearing Future.