Reason Is The Historian, But Passions Are

Oblivion Is The Rule And Fame The Exception, Of Humanity.

Rumor, Once Started, Rushes On Like A River, Until It Mingles With, And Is Lost In The Sea.

That Which Happens To The Soil When It Ceases To Be Cultivated By The Social Man Happens To Man Himself When He Foolishly Forsakes Society For Solitude; The Brambles Grow Up In His Desert Heart.

The Cunning Tempter, By Avoiding The Grossness Of Vice, Often Silences Objections.

It Is Said That Friendship Between Women Is Only A Suspension Of Hostilities.