We Possess Only The Happiness We Able

The Value Of Ourselves Is But The Value Of Our Melancholy And Our Disquiet.

In Any Event, A Truth That Disheartens, Because It Is True, Is Still Of Far More Value Than The Most Stimulating Of Falsehoods.

They Think That Nothing Will Happen Because They Have Closed Their Doors, And They Do Not Know That It Is In The Soul That Things Always Happen, And That The World Does Not End At Their Housedoor.

The Thoughts You Think Will Irradiate You As Though You Are A Transparent Vase.

I Count Only The Hours That Are Serene.