Pity Is Like Eating Mustard Without Beef.

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

Crimes Sometimes Shock Us Too Much; Vices Almost Always Too Little.

Never Put Much Confidence In Such As Put No Confidence In Others. A Man Prone To Suspect Evil Is Mostly Looking In His Neighbor For What He Sees In Himself. As To The Pure All Things Are Pure, Even So To The Impure All Things Are Impure.

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.

A Man Prone To Suspect Evil Is Mostly Looking In His Neighbor For What He Sees In Himself.