He who can believe himself well, will be well. Although they posses enough, and more than enough still they yearn for more. Endure and persist, this pain will turn good by and by. What is it that love does to a woman? Without she only sleeps; with it alone, she lives. Love is a kind of warfare. My hopes are not always realized, but I always hope. The bold adventurer succeeds the best. The burden which is well borne becomes light. The glow of inspiration warms us; it is a holy rapture. Those things that nature denied to human sight, she revealed to the eyes of the soul. |