The Shudder Of Awe Is

Rash, Inexperienced Youth Holds Itself A Chosen Instrument, And Allows Itself Unbounded License.

God Made Man Simple, But How He Changed And Got Complicated Is Hard To Say.

The World Runs On From One Folly To Another; And The Man Who, Solely From Regard To The Opinion Of Others, And Without Any Wish Or Necessity Of His Own, Toils After Gold, Honour, Or Any Other Phantom, Is No Better Than A Fool.

Superstition Is Part Of The Poetry Of Life.

Whoever Aspiring, Struggles On, For Him There Is Salvation.