|Paradise was made
for tender hearts;
hell, for loveless hearts. —Voltaire
Poetry is the
rhythmical creation of beauty in words. —Edgar Allan Poe
its appointed hour for everything. We
cannot command results, we can only strive. —Mohandas Gandhi
Prudence is that virtue by which we
discern what is proper to be
done under the various circumstances of time and place. —Milton.
is the soul of business.
avarice, and Ignorance folly, infatuation and darkness. —Cyril
Prosperity is the touchstone of virtue; for it is
less difficult to
bear misfortunes than to remain uncorrupted by pleasure. —Tacitus.
the world for the youth. It makes all things alive and significant.
Patience is sorrow's salve.