There Are Names Written In Her Immortal

Those People Who Are Uncomfortable In Themselves Are Disagreeable To Others.

A Scholar Is Like A Book Written In A Dead Language. It Is Not Every One That Can Read In It.

However We May Flatter Ourselves To The Contrary, Our Friends Think No Higher Of Us Than The World Do. They See Us Through The Jaundiced Or Distrustful Eyes Of Others. They May Know Better, But Their Feelings Are Governed By Popular Prejudice. Nay, They Are More Shy Of Us (when Under A Cloud) Than Even Strangers; For We Involve Them In A Common Disgrace, Or Compel Them To Embroil Themselves In Continual Quarrels And Disputes In Our Defense.

Pride Erects A Little Kingdom Of Its Own, And Acts As Sovereign In It.

A Gentle Word, A Kind Look, A Good-natured Smile Can Work Wonders And Accomplish Miracles.