The Only Impregnable Citadel Of Virtue Is

It Is Not Designed That The Road Should Be Made Too Smooth For Us Here Upon Earth.

Self-love Leads Men Of Narrow Minds To Measure All Mankind By Their Own Capacity.

Be Shocking, Be Daring, Be Bold, Be Passionate.

That Grief Is The Most Durable Which Flows Inward, And Buries Its Streams With Its Fountain, In The Depths Of The Heart.

Happiness Is A Sunbeam Which May Pass Through A Thousand Bosoms Without Losing A Particle Of Its Original Ray; Nay, When It Strikes On A Kindred Heart, Like The Converged Light On A Mirror, It Reflects Itself With Redoubled Brightness. It Is Not Perfected Till It Is Shared.