All Revolutions Are Treason Until

No Man Was Ever Ruined From Without; The Final Ruin Comes From Within, When You Turn Hopeless And Lose Courage!

I Have Seen That Every One Forgives Much In Themselves That They Find Unpardonable In Other People.

Solitude Is Such A Potential Thing. We Hear Voices In Solitude, We Never Hear In The Hurry And Turmoil Of Life; We Receive Counsels And Comforts, We Get Under No Other Condition.

For Still I See That Forethought Spares Afterthought And After-sorrow.

It Is Little Men Know Of Women; Their Smiles And Their Tears Alike Are Seldom What They Seem.