The words that a father speaks to his children in the privacy of home are not heard by the world, but, as in whispering galleries, they are clearly heard at the end, and by posterity.
Jean PaulHow narrow our souls become when absorbed in any present good or ill! It is only the thought of the future that makes them great.
Jean PaulFor the Infinite has sowed his name in the heavens in burning stars, but on the earth He has sowed his name in tender flowers.
Jean Paul