We Are All In A Race For

Nothing Said To Us, Nothing We Can Learn From Others, Reaches Us So Deep As That Which We Find In Ourselves.

The Small Share Of Happiness Attainable By Man Exists Only Insofar As He Is Able To Cease To Think Of Himself.

The Man Who Has Never Made A Fool Of Himself In Love Will Never Be Wise In Love.

We Are All In A Race For Dear Life: That Is To Say, We Are Fugitives From Death.

In Order To Be Happy Oneself It Is Necessary To Make At Least One Other Person Happy.