We Want But Two Or Three Friends,

A Woman Should Always Challenge Our Respect, And Never Move Our Compassion.

Nothing Divine Dies. All Good Is Eternally Reproductive. The Beauty Of Nature Re-forms Itself In The Mind, And Not For Barren Contemplation, But For New Creation.

There Is One Mind Common To All Individual Men. Every Man Is An Inlet To The Same And To All Of The Same.

A Scholar Does Not Wish To Be Always Pumping His Brains; He Wants Gossips.

Nature Is No Sentimentalist, - Does Not Cosset Or Pamper Us. We Must See That The World Is Rough And Surly, And Will Not Mind Drowning A Man Or A Woman; But Swallows Your Ship Like A Grain Of Dust. The Cold, Inconsiderate Of Persons, Tingles Your Blood, Benumbs Your Feet, Freezes A Man Like An Apple. The Diseases, The Elements, Fortune, Gravity, Lightning, Respect No Persons.