To This Hour, The Great Science And

My Heart Is Its Own Grave!

It Is Said That Ridicule Is The Test Of Truth; But It Is Never Applied Except When We Wish To Deceive Ourselves - When If We Cannot Exclude The Light, We Would Fain Draw The Curtain Before It. The Sneer Springs Out Of The Wish To Deny; And Wretched Must That State Of Mind Be, That Wishes To Take Refuge In Doubt.

A Woman's Fame Is The Tomb Of Her Happiness.

To Be Rude Is As Good As Being Clever.

Knowledge Is Much Like Dust - It Sticks To One, One Does Not Know How.