Age Has A Good Mind And Sorry

Nothing, It Appears To Me, Is Of Greater Value In A Man Than The Power Of Judgment; And The Man Who Has It May Be Compared To A Chest Filled With Books, For He Is The Son Of Nature And The Father Of Art.

A High Heart Ought To Bear Calamities And Not Flee Them, Since In Bearing Them Appears The Grandeur Of The Mind And In Fleeing Them The Cowardice Of The Heart.

They Merit More Praise Who Know How To Suffer Misery Than Those Who Temper Themselves In Contentment.

Even When I'm Railed At, I Get My Quota Of Renown.

We Are The Buffoons Of Our Children.