Youth is fair, a graceful stag, Leaping, playing in a park. Age is gray, a toothless hag, Stumbling in the dark.
Ugliness is the greatest of all sins.
At the Throne of Glory it is not the nobly-born that are beloved, but the nobly-risen.
Time is change, transformation, evolution.
A people's memory is history; and as a man without a memory, so a people without a history cannot grow wiser, better.
Prosperity may be found in small as in big business.