Salt Is White And Pure - There

There Is No Such Thing In Man's Nature As A Settled And Full Resolve Either For Good Or Evil, Except At The Very Moment Of Execution.

We Are But Shadows: We Are, Not Endowed With Real Life, And All That Seems Most Real About Us Is But The Thinnest Substance Of A Dream,--till The Heart Be Touched. That Touch Creates Us--then We Begin To Be--thereby We Are Beings Of Reality And Inheritors Of Eternity.

The Sorrow That Lay Cold In Her Mother's Heart... Converted It Into A Tomb.

It Loves More Readily Than It Hates.

You Can Get Assent To Almost Any Proposition So Long As You Are Not Going To Do Anything About It.