The Modest Person Is Usually Admired, If

Success Does Not Mean Happiness: It Means An Unusual Number Of Industrious Enemies.

Loving Everybody Is Polygamy. I Care For No Friend Who Loves His Enemy Equally Well.

Everyone Hates A Martyr; It's No Wonder Martyrs Were Burned At The Stake.

We Love The Lord, Of Course, But We Often Wonder What He Finds In Us.

People Tolerate Those They Fear Further Than Those They Love.