You Progress Not Through What

Sayings Remain Meaningless Until They Are Embodied In Habits.

The Strong Grows In Solitude Where The Weak Withers Away.

Life Without Love Is Like A Tree Without Blossoms Or Fruit.

Poverty Is A Veil That Obscures The Face Of Greatness. An Appeal Is A Mask Covering The Face Of Tribulation.

If It Were Not For Guests All Houses Would Be Graves.