The future comes slowly, the present flies and the past stands still forever.

It is well for a man when he has learned to endure what he cannot change, and to give up with dignity what he cannot retain.

There are evil spirits who suddenly fix their abode in man's unguarded breast, causing us to commit devilish deeds, and then, hurrying back to their native hell, leave behind the stings of remorse in the poisoned bosom.

Art is the right hand of Nature.

In a narrow circle the mind grows narrow. The more one expands, the larger their aims.

It is difficult to discriminate the voice of truth from amid the clamor raised by heated partisans.

The lemonade is weak, like your soul.