Where Any View Of Money Exists, Art

Naught Can Deform The Human Race Like To The Armor's Iron Brace.

The Woman That Does Not Love Your Frowns Will Never Embrace Your Smiles.

Man Has Closed Himself Up, Till He Sees All Things Thro' Narrow Chinks Of His Cavern.

If A Thing Loves, It Is Infinite.

They Who Forgive Most Shall Be Most Forgiven.