What Doesn't Transmit Light Creates Its Own

We Are The Other Of The Other

The Lot Assigned To Every Man Is Suited To Him, And Suits Him To Itself.

I Can At Once Become Happy Anywhere, For He Is Happy Who Has Found Himself A Happy Lot. In A Word, Happiness Lies All In The Functions Of Reason, In Warrantable Desires And Virtuous Practice.

The Wrongdoer Is Often The Person Who Left Something Undone, Rather Than The Person Who Has Done Something

Every Instant Of Time... Is A Pinprick Of Eternity.