To Know One's Self Is Wisdom, But

Brew Me A Cup For A Winter's Night. For The Wind Howls Loud And The Furies Fight; Spice It With Love And Stir It With Care, And I'll Toast Our Bright Eyes, My Sweetheart Fair.

There Never Was A Woman Who Did Not Prefer An Oblique Compliment To A Straight Truth - If The Latter Were Unflattering.

Smiles Are The Soul's Kisses.

Between Flattery And Admiration There Often Flows A River Of Contempt.

To Know One's Self Is Wisdom, But To Know One's Neighbor Is Genius.