A Scholar Who Loves Comfort Is Not

I Transmit But Do Not Create. I Place My Trust In The Teachings Of Antiquity.

It Is The Way Of The Superior Man To Prefer The Concealment Of His Virtue, While It Daily Becomes More Illustrious, And It Is The Way Of The Mean Man To Seek Notoriety, While He Daily Goes More And More To Ruin.

When Words Lose Their Meaning, People Lose Their Liberty.

I Was Complaining That I Had No Shoes Till I Met A Man Who Had No Feet.

One Joy Dispels A Hundred Cares.