Fortune, Seeing That She Could

We Are Never Present With, But Always Beyond Ourselves; Fear, Desire, Hope, Still Push Us On Toward The Future.

Have You Known How To Take Rest? You Have Done More Than He Who Hath Taken Empires And Cities.

I Would Have Every Man Write What He Knows And No More.

Habit Is Second Nature.

The Bitterness Of The Potion, And The Abhorrence Of The Patient Are Necessary Circumstances To The Operation. It Must Be Something To Trouble And Disturb The Stomach That Must Purge And Cure It.