Time Itself Is An Element.

Writing Is Busy Idleness.

Whatever Nature Undertakes, She Can Only Accomplish It In A Sequence. She Never Makes A Leap.

If You Lay Duties Upon People And Give Them No Rights, You Must Pay Them Well.

Is This The Destiny Of Man? Is He Only Happy Before He Has Acquired His Reason Or After He Has Lost It?

Care Is Taken That Trees Do Not Grow Into The Sky.