We Are Almost Always Guilty

The Counsels Of The Old, Like The Winter Sun, Shine, But Give No Heat.

Patience Is The Art Of Hoping.

Sometimes A Lengthened Period Of Prosperity Melts Away In A Moment; Just As The Heat Of Summer Flies Before A Day Of Tempest.

In Order To Do Great Things, It Is Necessary To Live As If One Was Never To Die.

To Possess Taste, One Must Have Some Soul.