If Nature Is Your Teacher, Your Soul

It Is Better To Be Deceived By One's Friends Than To Deceive Them.

To The Man Of Thought Almost Nothing Is Really Ridiculous.

In Praising Or Loving A Child, We Love And Praise Not That Which Is, But That Which We Hope For.

Distance... Is Like Futurity. A Dim Vastness Is Spread Before Our Souls; The Perceptions Of Our Mind Are As Obscure As Those Of Our Vision... But Alas! When We Have Attained Our Object, When The Distant 'there' Becomes The Present 'here,' All Is Changed; We Are As Poor And Circumscribed As Ever, And Our Souls Still Languish For Unattainable Happiness.

Waste Not A Day In Vain Digression; With Resolute, Courageous Trust Seek Every Possible Impression And Make It Firmly Your Posession You'll Then Work On Because You Must.