Each Thought Is A Nail That Is

Jealousy Is Never Satisfied With Anything Short Of An Omniscience That Would Detect The Subtlest Fold Of The Heart.

In Travelling I Shape Myself Betimes To Idleness And Take Fools' Pleasure

The Yoke A Man Creates For Himself By Wrong-doing Will Breed Hate In The Kindliest Nature.

With A Single Drop Of Ink For A Mirror, The Egyptian Sorcerer Undertakes To Reveal To Any Chance Comer Far-reaching Visions Of The Past. This Is What I Undertake To Do For You, Reader.

Hold Up Your Head! You Were Not Made For Failure, You Were Made For Victory. Go Forward With A Joyful Confidence.