Wisdom Is The Health Of The Soul.

The Soul Has Illusions As The Bird Has Wings: It Is Supported By Them.

...we Pray Together, We Are Afraid Together, And Then We Go To Sleep. Even If Satan Came Into The House, No One Would Interfere. After All, What Is There To Fear In This House? There Is Always One With Us Who Is The Strongest. Satan May Visit Our House, But The Good Lord Lives Here.

Thought Is The Work Of The Intellect, Reverie Is Its Self-indulgence. To Substitute Day-dreaming For Thought Is To Confuse A Poison With A Source Of Nourishment.

Youth Is The Future Smiling At A Stranger, Which Is Itself.

Nothing Awakens Reminiscence Like An Aroma.