Disappointment Is Often The Salt Of Life.

What A Joy Is There In A Good Book, Writ By Some Great Master Of Thought, Who Breaks Into Beauty As In Summer The Meadow Into Grass And Dandelions And Violets, With Geraniums And Manifold Sweetness.

Pride Is Both A Virtue And A Vice.

Cities Have Always Been The Fireplaces Of Civilization, Whence Light And Heat Radiated Out Into The Dark.

For A Thousand Years No King In Christendom Has Shown Such Greatness Or Given So High A Type Of Manly Virtue.

The Books That Help You The Most Are Those Which Make You Think The Most.