Truth Lives On In The

Disappointments Are To The Soul What A Thunderstorm Is To The Air.

It Is Difficult To Discriminate The Voice Of Truth From Amid The Clamor Raised By Heated Partisans.

Why Should I Deem Myself To Be A Chisel, When I Could Be The Artist?

The Lamp Of Genius Burns Quicker Than The Lamp Of Life.

To Live Is To Dream, And To Dream Pleasantly Is To Be Wise.