And On This Earth Of

The Dog Who Meets With A Good Master Is The Happier Of The Two.

The Thoughts You Think Will Irradiate You As Though You Are A Transparent Vase.

Above All, Let Us Never Forget That An Act Of Goodness Is In Itself An Act Of Happiness. It Is The Flower Of A Long Inner Life Of Joy And Contentment; It Tells Of Peaceful Hours And Days On The Sunniest Heights Of Our Soul.

All Our Knowledge Merely Helps Us To Die A More Painful Death Than Animals That Know Nothing.

Silence Is The Element In Which Great Things Fashion Themselves Together ... Speech Is Too Often ... The Act Of Quite Stifling And Suspending Thought, So That There Is None To Conceal ... Speech Is Of Time, Silence Is Of Eternity ... It Is Idle To Think That, By Means Of Words, Any Real Communication Can Ever Pass From One Man To Another.