Where Pride Begins, Love Ceases.

Where Consequence Ceases, There Folly, Restlessness And Misery Begin.

True Worth Is As Inevitably Discovered By The Facial Expression, As Its Opposite Is Sure To Be Clearly Represented There. The Human Face Is Nature's Tablet, The Truth Is Certainly Written Thereon.

The Loss Of Taste For What Is Right Is Loss Of All Right Taste.

What Knowledge Is There Of Which Man Is Capable That Is Not Founded On The Exterior,--the Relation That Exists Between Visible And Invisible, The Perceptible And The Imperceptible?

The Acquisition Of Will, For One Thing Exclusively, Presupposes Entire Acquaintance With Many Others.