For Sight Is Woman-like And

Memory Is A Gulf That A Word Can Move To Its Lowest Depths.

A Stout Heart May Be Ruined In Fortune But Not In Spirit.

Success Is A Very Hideous Thing. Its False Resemblance To Merit Deceives Men.

I'm Not In The World To Guard My Own Life, But To Guard Souls

When Love Has Fused And Mingled Two Beings In A Sacred And Angelic Unity, The Secret Of Life Has Been Discovered So Far As They Are Concerned; They Are No Longer Anything More Than The Two Boundaries Of The Same Destiny; They Are No Longer Anything But The Two Wings Of The Same Spirit. Love, Soar.