We Are The Sum Of Our Actions,

He Who Hath Many Friends Hath None.

Bashfulness Is An Ornament To Youth, But A Reproach To Old Age.

The Word Is A Sign Or Symbol Of The Impressions Or Affections Of The Soul.

There Is Nothing Strange In The Circle Being The Origin Of Any And Every Marvel.

We Are What We Repeatedly Do... Excellence, Therefore, Isn't Just An Act, But A Habit And Life Isn't Just A Series Of Events, But An Ongoing Process Of Self-definition.