There Is No True And

There Is Nothing Which Vanity Does Not Desecrate.

Anger Is A Bow That Will Shoot Sometimes Where Another Feeling Will Not.

Conscience Is The Frame Of Character, And Love Is The Covering For It.

The Imagination Is The Secret And Marrow Of Civilization. It Is The Very Eye Of Faith.

When Flowers Are Full Of Heaven-descended Dews, They Always Hang Their Heads; But Men Hold Theirs The Higher The More They Receive, Getting Proud As They Get Full.