Time Consecrates; And What Is

Soon Is The Struggle Past, And To The Earth, To The Eternal Sun, I Render Back These Atoms, Joined In Me For Pain And Pleasure.

Votes Should Be Weighed Not Counted.

Fate Hath No Voice But The Heart's Impulse.

We Can Never Replace A Friend. When A Man Is Fortunate Enough To Have Several, He Finds They Are All Different. No One Has A Double In Friendship.

Every True Genius Is Bound To Be Naive.