As Your Enemies And Your

Who Recollects Distinctly His Past Adventures, Knows His Destiny To Come.

Each Particle Of Matter Is An Immensity, Each Leaf A World, Each Insect An Inexplicable Compendium.

The More Honesty A Man Has, The Less He Affects The Air Of A Saint.

Desire Is The Uneasiness A Man Finds In Himself Upon The Absence Of Anything Whose Present Enjoyment Carries The Idea Of Delight With It.

He Surely Is Most In Need Of Another's Patience, Who Has None Of His Own.