The soul is dyed by the color of its leisure hours.

Whoever marries the spirit of this age will find himself a widower in the next.

The fruit of the tree of knowledge always drives man from some paradise or other; and even the paradise of fools is not an unpleasant abode while it is habitable.

Let us remember, when we are inclined to be disheartened, that the private soldier is a poor judge of the fortunes of a great battle.

A cat can be trusted to purr when she is pleased, which is more than can be said for human beings.

The soul is dyed by the color of its leisure hours.

Hatred toward any human being cannot exist in the same heart as love to God.