A Man Does Not Plant A Tree

It Is A Characteristic Of Pleasure That We Can Never Recognize It To Be Pleasure Till After It Is Gone.

Some Books Are Drenchèd Sandson Which A Great Soul's Wealth Lies All In Heaps,like A Wrecked Argosy.

If You Wish To Preserve Your Secret, Wrap It Up In Frankness.

Pleasure Has No Logic; It Never Treads In Its Own Footsteps.

The Dead Keep Their Secrets, And In A While We Shall Be As Wise As They - And As Taciturn.