What Is Not Seen Is As If

The Hossanas Of The Multitude Can Never Bring Satisfaction To The Discerning. Yet There Exist Those Chamaleons Of Popularity Who Find Their Joy, Not In The Sweet Breath Of Apollo, But In The Smell Of The Crowd. And Not In Mind: Do Not Be Taken In By What Are Miracles To The Populace, For The Ignorant Do Not Rise Above Marveling. Thus The Stupidity Of A Crowd Is Lost In Admiration, Even As The Brain Of An Individual Uncovers The Trick.

Knowledge Without Wisdom Is Double Folly.

Nothing Arouses Ambition So Much In The Heart As The Trumpet-clang Of Another's Fame.

Oh Life, You Should Never Had Begun, But Since You Did, You Should Never End

Maturity Of Mind Is Best Shown In Slow Belief.