Truth Can Be Outraged By Silence Quite

Forethought Spares Afterthought.

Solitude Is Such A Potential Thing. We Hear Voices In Solitude, We Never Hear In The Hurry And Turmoil Of Life; We Receive Counsels And Comforts, We Get Under No Other Condition.

A Poverty That Is Universal May Be Cheerfully Borne; It Is An Individual Poverty That Is Painful And Humiliating.

One Should Not Run On A New Road.

When Men Make Themselves Into Brutes It Is Just To Treat Them Like Brutes.