There's some end at last for the man who follows a path; mere rambling is interminable.

The mind is slow to unlearn what it learnt early.

For the great benefits of our being- our life, health, and reason-we look upon ourselves.

Nothing is our except time.

What is the proper limit for wealth? It is, first, to have what is necessary; and, second, to have what is enough.

Unhappy is the man, though he rule the world, who doesn't consider himself supremely blessed. In order to consider himself supremely blessed he must deeply understand that things could be much worse but aren't! To not do that is to always be less happy than he could be.

The great soul surrenders itself to fate.