Poverty Is The Mother Of

No Longer Let Thy Breathing Only Act In Concert With The Air Which Surrounds Thee, But Let Thy Intelligence Also Now Be In Harmony With The Intelligence Which Embraces All Things. For The Intelligent Power Is No Less Diffused In All Parts And Pervades All Things For Him Who Is Willing To Draw It To Him Than The Aërial Power For Him Who Is Able To Respire It.

Your Manners Will Depend Very Much Upon The Quality Of What You Frequently Think On; For The Soul Is As It Were Tinged With The Colour And Complexion Of Thought.

The Best Revenge Is To Be Unlike Him Who Performed The Injury.

Every Living Organism Is Fulfilled When It Follows The Right Path For Its Own Nature.

For Outward Show Is A Wonderful Perverter Of The Reason.