Colors Are The Deeds/ And

Can A Sparrow Know How A Stork Feels?

The Thought Of Death Leaves Me In Perfect Peace, For I Have A Firm Conviction That Our Spirit Is A Being Of Indestructible Nature; It Works On From Eternity To Eternity, It Is Like The Sun, Which Though It Seems To Set To Our Mortal Eyes, Does Not Really Set, But Shines On Perpetually.

Every Man Bears Something Within Him That, If It Were Publicly Announced, Would Excite Feelings Of Aversion.

If You Want Someone To Develop A Specific Trait, Treat Them As Though They Already Had It.

If You Call A Thing Bad You Do Little, If You Call A Thing Good You Do Much