No Man Profiteth But By The Loss

The Most Unhappy And Frail Creatures Are Men And Yet They Are The Proudest.

Every One Is Well Or Ill At Ease, According As He Finds Himself! Not He Whom The World Believes, But He Who Believes Himself To Be So, Is Content; And In Him Alone Belief Gives Itself Being And Reality

As Soon As Women Become Ours We Are No Longer Theirs.

No Spiritual Mind Remains Within Itself; It Is Always Aspiring And Going Beyond Its Own Strength.

If I Speak Of Myself In Different Ways, That Is Because I Look At Myself In Different Ways.