The Best Remedy For A Short Temper

It Is Not My Words That I Polish, But My Ideas.

Old Age Was Naturally More Honored In Times When People Could Not Know Much More Than What They Had Seen.

Haughty People Seem To Me To Have, Like The Dwarfs, The Stature Of A Child And The Face Of A Man.

Our Ideals, Like Pictures, Are Made From Lights And Shadows.

The Last Word Should Be The Last Word. It Is Like A Finishing Touch Given To Color; There Is Nothing More To Add. But What Precaution Is Needed In Order Not To Put The Last Word First.