There Are But Few Who

It Is Unpleasant To Miss Even The Most Trifling Thing To Which We Have Been Accustomed.

Everywhere, We Learn Only From Those Whom We Love.

The Child, Offered The Mother's Breast, Will Not In The Beginning Grab It; But Soon It Clings To It With Zest. And Thus At Wisdom's Copious Breasts You'll Drink Each Day With Greater Zest.

Sound And Sufficient Reason Falls, After All, To The Share Of But Few Men, And Those Few Men Exert Their Influence In Silence.

If I Love You, What Business Is It Of Yours?