Proverty And Wealth Are Comparative

Progress Is Not Accomplished In One Stage.

All The Forces In The World Are Not So Powerful As An Idea Whose Time Has Come.

The True Artist Can Only Labor Con Amore.

Great Griefs Exhaust. They Discourage Us With Life. The Man Into Whom They Enter Feels Something Taken From Him. In Youth, Their Visit Is Sad; Later On, It Is Ominous.

Nothing Awakens Reminiscence Like An Aroma.