Eyes Raised Toward Heaven Are Always Beautiful,

Justice Is The Truth In Action.

One Day, A Daughter Of Aristotle, Pythias By Name, Was Asked What Color Pleased Her Most. She Replied, "the Color With Which Modesty Suffuses The Face Of Simple, Inoffensive Men.

Man Is Born With The Faculty Of Speech. Who Gives It To Him? He Who Gives The Bird Its Song.

In These Times Gain Is Not Only A Matter Of Greed, But Of Ambition.

I Resemble The Poplar,--that Tree Which, Even When Old, Still Looks Young.