Thank Heaven, The Female Heart Is Untenantable

Had I The Power, I Would Scatter Libraries Over The Whole Land As The Sower Sows His Wheatfield.

Every Nerve That Can Thrill With Pleasure, Can Also Agonize With Pain.

We Do Ourselves The Most Good Doing Something For Others.

The False Man Is More False To Himself Than To Any One Else. He May Despoil Others, But Himself Is The Chief Loser. The World's Scorn He Might Sometimes Forget, But The Knowledge Of His Own Perfidy Is Undying.

As Each Generation Comes Into The World Devoid Of Knowledge, Its First Duty Is To Obtain Possession Of The Stores Already Amassed. It Must Overtake Its Predecessors Before It Can Pass By Them.