The Mind Conceives With Pain, But It

The Mind Is The Atmosphere Of The Soul.

Our Life Is Woven Wind.

Those Who Never Retract Their Opinions Love Themselves More Than They Love The Truth.

Words, Like Glasses, Obscure Everything They Do Not Make Clear. Before Using A Fine Word, Make A Place For It.

The Essence Of Life Consists In Thinking, And Being Conscious Of One's Soul.