Thou Art A Woman, And That Is

It Is Much Less What We Do Than What We Think, Which Fits Us For The Future.

The Wind Breathes Not, And The Wave Walks Softly As Above A Grave.

The First And Worst Of All Frauds Is To Cheat One's Self.

He Who Has Most Of Heart Knows Most Of Sorrow.

Grief Hallows Hearts, Even While It Ages Heads.