No One As Ever Completed Their Apprenticeship.

Man Believes Himself Always Greater Than He Is, And Is Esteemed Less Than He Is Worth.

Over The Trackless Past, Somewhere, Lie The Lost Days Of Our Tropic Youth, Only Regained By Faith And Prayer, Only Recalled By Prayer And Plaint, Each Lost Day Has Its Patron Saint!

There Is A Politeness Of The Heart; This Is Closely Allied To Love.

Tolerance Comes Of Age. I See No Fault Committed That I Myself Could Not Have Committed At Some Time Or Other.

Nothing Is So Atrocious As Fancy Without Taste.