Our ideals are our better selves.
While one finds company in himself and his pursuits, he cannot feel old, no matter what his years may be.
A work of real merit finds favor at last.
Fullness is always quiet; agitation will answer for empty vessels only.
Thought means life, since those who do not think so do not live in any high or real sense. Thinking makes the man.
Of gifts, there seems none more becoming to offer a friend than a beautiful book.