Rest Not Life Is Sweeping By Go

Man Can Only Endure A Certain Degree Of Unhappiness; What Is Beyond That Either Annihilates Him Or Passes By Him And Leaves Him Apathetic

If A Man Sets Out To Study All The Laws, He Will Have No Time Left To Transgress Them.

The Flowers Of Life Are But Visionary. How Many Pass Away And Leave No Trace Behind! How Few Yield Any Fruit,--and The Fruit Itself, How Rarely Does It Ripen! And Yet There Are Flowers Enough; And Is It Not Strange, My Friend, That We Should Suffer The Little That Does Really Ripen To Rot, Decay, And Perish Unenjoyed?

Women Are Silver Dishes Into Which We Put Golden Apples.

Every Beginning Is Cheerful.