Nothing Under The Sun Is Ever Accidental.

The True Vagrant Is The Only King Above All Comparison.

For Me The Greatest Beauty Always Lies In The Greatest Clarity.

A Single Grateful Thought Toward Heaven Is The Most Perfect Prayer.

It Is Not The Truth That A Man Possesses, Or Believes That He Possesses, But The Earnest Effort Which He Puts Forward To Reach The Truth, Which Constitutes The Worth Of A Man

How Can Such Deep-imprinted Images Sleep In Us At Times, Till A Word, A Sound, Awake Them?