Love Grows, Lust Wastes By

Cunning To Wise, Is As An Ape To A Man.

We Are Too Apt To Love Praise, But Not To Deserve It.

We Are Inclined To Call Things By The Wrong Names. We Call Prosperity 'happiness', And Adversity 'misery' Eventhough Adversity Is The School Of Wisdom And Often The Way To Eternal Happiness.

Every Stroke Our Fury Strikes Is Sure To Hit Ourselves At Last.

We Are Apt To Love Praise, But Not Deserve It. But If We Would Deserve It, We Must Love Virtue More Than That.