What A Gloomy Thing, Not

Love Is Like A Tree, It Grows Of Its Own Accord, It Puts Down Deep Roots Into Our Whole Being.

When A Person Opens A Book, He Can Never Be In Prison.

The Persistence Of An All-absorbing Idea Is Terrible.

One Sees Qualities At A Distance And Defects At Close Range.

In The Animal World No Creature Born To Be A Dove Turns Into A Scavenger. This Happens Only Among Men.