Fine Manners Need The Support Of Fine

I Am Present At The Sowing Of The Seed Of The World. With A Geometry Of Sunbeams, The Soul Lays The Foundations Of Nature.

The Virtues Of Society Are The Vices Of The Saints.

Nothing Can Bring You Happiness But Yourself Especially How You Choose To Think About Your Situation.

Every Mind Must Make Its Choice Between Truth And Repose. It Cannot Have Both.

I Have Just Been Conversing With One Man, To Whom No Weight Of Adverse Experience Will Make It For A Moment Appear Impossible That Thousands Of Human Beings Might Exercise Towards Each Other The Grandest And Simplest Sentiments, As Well As A Knot Of Friends, Or A Pair Of Lovers.