Good Taste Rejects Excessive Nicety.

Mankind, By The Perverse Depravity Of Their Nature, Esteem That Which They Have Most Desired As Of No Value The Moment It Is Possessed, And Torment Themselves With Fruitless Wishes For That Which Is Beyond Their Reach.

You Really Don't Even Own The Present Moment, For Even This Belongs To God.

Courage Is A Virtue Only So Far As It Is Directed By Prudence.

Temptations Are A File Which Rub Off Much Of The Rust Of Our Self-confidence.

The Youth Who, Like A Woman, Loves To Adorn His Person, Has Renounced All Claim To Wisdom And To Glory; Glory Is Due To Those Only Who Dare To Associate With Pain, And Have Trampled Pleasure Under Their Feet.