The Ideal, Without Doubt, Varies,

We Spend Our Time Envying People Whom We Wouldn't Wish To Be.

There Are Big And Little Truths, But All Belong To The Same Race.

The Divine Is Perhaps That Quality In Man Which Permits Him To Endure The Lack Of God.

We Find It Easy To Believe That Praise Is Sincere: Why Should Anyone Lie In Telling Us The Truth?

To Be Able To Observe With A Stranger's Eye Helps One To See With An Artist's Eye. What Alienates Us Inspires.