Silence Is The Only Voice Of Our

Immortality Is But Ubiquity In Time.

Our Souls Belong To Our Bodies, Not Our Bodies To Our Souls.

When A Companion's Heart Of Itself Overflows, The Best One Can Do Is To Do Nothing.

Let Us Speak, Though We Show All Our Faults And Weaknesses, - For It Is A Sign Of Strength To Be Weak, To Know It, And Out With It - Not In A Set Way And Ostentatiously, Though, But Incidentally And Without Premeditation.

Out Of The Trunk, The Branches Grow; Out Of Them, The Twigs. So, In Productive Subjects, Grow The Chapters.