Years Teach Us More Than Books.

Gratitude Is A Soil On Which Joy Thrives.

When You Have Discovered A Stain In Yourself, You Eagerly Seek For And Gladly Find Stains In Others.

What Is All Our Knowledge Worth? We Do Not Even Know What The Weather Will Be Tomorrow.

To Harbor Hatred And Animosity In The Soul Makes One Irritable, Gloomy, And Prematurely Old.

Solitude Has A Healing Consoler, Friend, Companion: It Is Work.