Enthusiasm Begets Enthusiasm.

Look Upon The Errors Of Others In Sorrow, Not In Anger.

Each Morning Sees Some Task Begin, Each Evening Sees It Close.

The Hearts Of Some Women Tremble Like Leaves At Every Breath Of Love Which Reaches Them, And They Are Still Again. Others, Like The Ocean, Are Moved Only By The Breath Of A Storm, And Not So Easily Lulled To Rest.

The Nearer The Dawn The Darker The Night.

I See, But Cannot Reach, The Height That Lies Forever In The Light.