When We Love, It Is The Heart

Virtue Is The Health Of The Soul. It Gives A Flavor To The Smallest Leaves Of Life.

Taste Has Never Been Corrupted By Simplicity.

If Authorities Were Well Organized, There Would Not Be An Unknown Warrior.

Strength Is Natural, But Grace Is The Growth Of Habit. This Charming Quality Requires Practice If It Is To Become Lasting.

One Day, A Daughter Of Aristotle, Pythias By Name, Was Asked What Color Pleased Her Most. She Replied, "the Color With Which Modesty Suffuses The Face Of Simple, Inoffensive Men.