A Cheerful, Intelligent Face Is The End

Proverbs, Like The Sacred Books Of Each Nation, Are The Sanctuary Of The Intuitions. That Which The Droning World, Chained To Appearances, Will Not Allow The Realist To Say In His Own Words, It Will Suffer Him To Say In Proverbs Without Contradiction.

Why Need I Volumes, If One Word Suffice?

Tart, Cathartic Virtue.

Truth Is Beautiful, Without Doubt; But So Are Lies.

A Few Strong Instincts And A Few Plain Rules Suffice Us