Thought Expands, But Paralyzes; Action Animates, But

It Is Opposition That Makes Us Productive.

Human Life-everybody Lives It, But Only To A Few Is It Known.

He Who Does Not See The Whole World In His Friends, Does Not Deserve That The World Should Hear Of Him.

Moral Epochs Have Their Course As Well As The Seasons. We Can No More Hold Them Fast Than We Can Hold Sun, Moon, And Stars. Our Faults Perpetually Return Upon Us; And Herein Lies The Subtlest Difficulty Of Self-knowledge.

All Things Are Only Transitory.