Short Is The Little Which Remains To

No State Sorrier Than That Of The Man Who Keeps Up A Continual Round, And Pries Into "the Secrets Of The Nether World," As Saith The Poet, And Is Curious In Conjecture Of What Is In His Neighbour's Heart.

Reject Your Sense Of Injury, And The Injury Itself Disappears.

I Consist Of A Little Body And A Soul.

You Have To Assemble Your Life Yourself - Action By Action.

Remember This - That There Is A Proper Dignity And Proportion To Be Observed In The Performance Of Every Act Of Life.