Why Should I Deem Myself

Utility Is The Great Idol Of The Age, To Which All Powers Must Do Service And All Talents Swear Allegiance.

A Sublime Soul Can Rise To All Kinds Of Greatness, But By An Effort; It Can Tear Itself From All Bondage, To All That Limits And Constrains It, But Only By Strength Of Will. Consequently The Sublime Soul Is Only Free By Broken Efforts.

One Can Give Advice Comfortably From A Safe Port.

Many A Smiling Face Hides A Mourning Heart; But Grief Alone Teaches Us What We Are.

Gray Hairs Are Death's Blossoms.