Books Let Us Into Their Souls And

Genius Only Leaves Behind It The Monuments Of Its Strength.

Life Is The Art Of Being Well Deceived.

So I Have Loitered My Life Away, Reading Books, Looking At Pictures, Going To Plays, Hearing, Thinking, Writing On What Pleased Me Best. I Have Wanted Only One Thing To Make Me Happy, But Wanting That Have Wanted Everything.

Of All Virtues, Magnanimity Is The Rarest. There Are A Hundred Persons Of Merit For One Who Willingly Acknowledges It In Another.

Love And Joy Are Twins Or Born Of Each Other.