The Darkness Of Death Is Like The

No Heroine Can Create A Hero Through Love Of One, But She Can Give Birth To One

Beauty Attracts Us Men; But If, Like An Armed Magnet It Is Pointed, Beside, With Gold And Silver, It Attracts With Tenfold Power.

What Makes Old Age So Sad Is, Not That Our Joys, But That Our Hopes Then Cease.

Memory, Wit, Fancy, Acuteness, Cannot Grow Young Again In Old Age, But The Heart Can.

If Self-knowledge Is The Road To Virtue, So Is Virtue Still More The Road To Self-knowledge.