I Have Not Seen One Who Loves

It Is True That We Shall Not Be Able To Reach Perfection, But In Our Struggle Toward It We Shall Strengthen Our Characters And Give Stability To Our Ideas, So That, Whilst Ever Advancing Calmly In The Same Direction, We Shall Be Rendered Capable Of Applying The Faculties With Which We Have Been Gifted To The Best Possible Account.

When Superiors Are Fond Of Showing Their Humanity, Inferiors Try To Outstrip One Another In Their Practice Of It.

Only After Winter Comes Do We Know That The Pine And The Cypress Are The Last To Fade.

It Is When Those Who Are Not Strong Enough Have Made Some Moderate Amount Of Progress That They Fail And Give Up.

Rotten Wood Cannot Be Carved.