Well I've Had A Happy Life.

The World Judge Of Men By Their Ability In Their Profession, And We Judge Of Ourselves By The Same Test: For It Is On That On Which Our Success In Life Depends.

Books Let Us Into Their Souls And Lay Open To Us The Secrets Of Our Own.

A Great Chessplayer Is Not A Great Man, For He Leaves The World As He Found It.

Avarice Is The Miser's Dream, As Fame Is The Poet's.

Habitual Liars Invent Falsehoods Not To Gain Any End Or Even To Deceive Their Hearers, But To Amuse Themselves. It Is Partly Practice And Partly Habit. It Requires An Effort In Them To Speak Truth.