Concentration Is The Secret Of

I Look On That Man As Happy, Who, When There Is Question Of Success, Looks Into His Work For A Reply.

Some Natures Are Too Good To Be Spoiled By Praise.

The Reason Why Men Do Not Obey Us, Is Because They See The Mud At The Bottom Of Our Eye.

Every Individual Nature Has Its Own Beauty. One Is Struck In Every Company, At Every Fireside, With The Riches Of Nature, When He Hears So Many New Tones, All Musical, Sees In Each Person Original Manners, Which Have A Proper And Peculiar Charm, And Reads New Expressions Of Face. He Perceives That Nature Has Laid For Each The Foundations Of A Divine Building, If The Soul Will Build Thereon.

The Finest Wits Have Their Sediment.