Wherever Comes Man Comes Tragedy

Truth Is Sensitive And Jealous Of The Least Encroachment Upon Its Sacredness.

My Favorite Books Have A Personality And Complexion As Distinctly Drawn As If The Author's Portrait Were Framed Into The Paragraphs And Smiled Upon Me As I Read His Illustrated Pages.

Strengthen Me By Sympathizing With My Strength, Not My Weakness.

Despair Snuffs The Sun From The Firmament.

Fullness Is Always Quiet; Agitation Will Answer For Empty Vessels Only.