Summer Lasts Not For Ever; Seasons Succeed

I Am Never Less Alone Than When Alone.

Thus Nature Has No Love For Solitude, And Always Leans, As It Were, On Some Support; And The Sweetest Support Is Found In The Most Intimate Friendship.

It Is The Soul Itself Which Sees And Hears, And Not Those Parts Which Are, As It Were, But Windows To The Soul.

Let The Soldier Yield To The Civilian.

He Who Obeys With Modesty Appears Worthy Of Being Some Day A Commander.