To Possess Taste, One Must

Faith Is The Consolation Of The Wretched And The Terror Of The Happy.

Servitude Debases Men To The Point Where They End Up Liking It.

Patience Is The Art Of Hoping.

The Mind Is The Soul's Eye, Not Its Source Of Power. That Lies In The Heart, In Other Words, In The Passions.

Courage Is Adversity's Lamp.