What Novelty Is Worth That Sweet Monotony

We Have All Our Secret Sins; And If We Knew Ourselves We Should Not Judge Each Other Harshly.

Wine And The Sun Will Make Vinegar Without Any Shouting To Help Them.

We Mustn't Be In A Hurry To Fix And Choose Our Own Lot; We Must Wait To Be Guided.

It Is Never Too Late To Become The Person You Always Thought You Could Be.

When We Are Dead : It Is The Living Only Who Cannot Be Forgiven The Living Only From Whom Men's Indulgence And Reverence Are Held Off, Like The Rain By The Hard East Wind .