Crimes Sometimes Shock Us Too Much; Vices

The Intellect Of The Wise Is Like Glass; It Admits The Light Of Heaven And Reflects It.

Better Far Off To Leave Half The Ruins And Nine-tenths Of The Churches Unseen And To See Well The Rest; To See Them Not Once, But Again And Often Again; To Watch Them, To Learn Them, To Live With Them, To Love Them, Till They Have Become A Part Of Life And Life's Recollections.

Friendship Closes Its Eye Rather Than See The Moon Eclipsed; While Malice Denies That It Is Ever At The Full.

Happy The Boy Whose Mother Is Tired Of Talking Nonsense To Him Before He Is Old Enough To Know The Sense Of It.

There Is No Being Eloquent For Atheism. In That Exhausted Receiver The Mind Cannot Use Its Wings, - The Clearest Proof That It Is Out Of Its Element.